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