its that time of the night again where real things start to feel fake and fake things start to feel real now where did that half finished soda can go
၄⋆၃ real as hell turns slowly and stares at the suspixiously troll shaped shadows that keep moving out of the xorner of my ganderbulbs dot dot dot
they are probably not real and probably cant hurt you unless its past midnight then youre fucked and you should get a shotgun asap
၄⋆၃ sxratxhes my pan i think im fuxked but also i xannot be bothered to get off the floor
ah yes the classic "im absolutely fucking cooked but also i dont have enough energy to care to devise some sort of solution so i might as well enjoy the feeling of gravity until the weight of my ignorance catches up with me" play bold move if i do say so myself