holy fuck!!!

silksong... it's peam

took a nap and now i'm fine. I Guess

something about life just loves to stomp on my head while i'm down and laugh

noodles... finally some good fucking food

going to have to stomp the fuck out of my sleep schedule for these appointments.

the exhaustion has no end

mother of fucker

disquingled by my squeeb

disgruntled by my scruntle

disgusted by my me

my brain is starting to not work

this shit so ass

YOUTUBE STOP SHOWING ME HOLLOW KNIGHT VIDEOS I'M NOT DONE YET!!!

i have to get freakier. i have to get freakier NOW

tragic: i have things i need to buy and i am broke

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY PURPLE FREAK BORN OF THE EQUINOX

constant death rattle

talking to most people is like pulling teeth for me including friends because either i spend the whole time worrying about fucking up OR i DO fuck it up and question why i ever even tried because i'm clearly inherently unable to interact like a normal person

stuff it in the cornucopia