When i was 18 and going through intense suffering i would go to youtube crying and watch these asmr videos "angel dust calms you down from a panic attack" "angel dust talks about mental health with depressed!listener" "angel dust comforts you when you're crying" for hours then ocme on here and type a paragraph on why my attachment to hazbin hotel was self aware and ironic
last night while having a gin smash i overlaid this gif over disco gifs from google with techno music and put it on fullscreen in the dark and pretended dirk and i were at the club together
i never ever posted the finished ones they are so evil and sit on my shelf forever...
on the topic of clay statues..my irl friend and i made these back in december (they made bender and i made fry) but i was gonna post a pic once we painted them together. they havent been painted yet and their limbs fell off
feels feels like falling into sleep halfway off the bed and getting that fake falling feeling only it's actual falling onto the floor but a skull breaks the fall and somewhere else now it's dark; everything happens because it couldn't but it didn't because how could it, you know? that's here. goodnight