i will die without routine. also this routine is killing me

they need to invent a writing that is easy. and fast also

i feel like i have rabies but like emotionally

quit eating nuggets with puppets and come smoke cigarettes with marionettes (post from the doll world that was revealed to me in a vision)

pov you are a skittish horse in the wild being offered kindness for the first time by the farmer's eccentric child who has full confidence that you can be the one to win the big race and save the farm

can i get a yippee for leg hair

“there’ll be peace when you are done” NOT AS LONG AS THEY KEEP HOLDING CONS

being obsessed w a piece of media is so scary. what if my mutuals see how insane i go about it and think oh i gotta check out what this is about and then think it sucks and kill me with rocks. what if they hate my favorite characters

"this only takes 10 minutes so you should still have some free time" but have you considered that i need to lie down for 5 hours in complete silence after even the most basic task you could think of

tumblr is wild because you’ll see a post that’s vagueing about another popular post and go like huh yeah you’re right. but then you finally see the post that post was talking about and it’s just literally not what the person talking about it claimed it was

it’s just me and my irrelevant blog against the world

i hate that "that that" is grammatically correct. why is english the joke language

are you in a good headspace to receive my triple barrage hell nightmare skeleton attack right now.