let’s take a trip, to the woods
wanna  see how we feel inside
when  we get back, we all feel smaller
we all feel differently
- cool sounds, “body in the woods”

my  heart hurts for you.
lost  and afraid,
entering these hallow hills
hoping  to see a glimmer of hope.

how i long for you.
your bitter touch,
your tender sweetness,
your  brown eyes.

gelatinous cubes metamorphosising inside a--
where do you live? is it an apartment? house?

(and this is where you say,
“house”)

solution: write fics depicting a love triangle between the protagonist, their main love interest, and your own self-insert

halloween costumes are just mainstream cosplay prove me wrong

(and this is where you say,
“this is true”)

i have photographic proof somewhere
gosh you seem to be doing much better