it wasn't fact but it was the truth

biked on my side of the city but took some roads i've genuinely never seen before in my life. this joined together some previously disparate parts of my mental map which of course was exciting

was watching honolulu blue and when they went to mrs javier's house i thought wait is that the same kitchen from the dirties. then i thought "how gay do you have to be to recognize the kitchen from the dirties". then i checked and yeah it is

getting disproportionately pissed off whenever i read that someone tastes copper in their mouth or whatever. as in blood tastes like copper. it's not copper it's iron! was the guy in this fic an arthropod this whole time and this just went unmentioned or what

he's not normal about anything ever for any reason

in a bizarre state where i'm literally just chilling in my room but i'm in the fucking trenches like never before

i always gravitate towards art things created by people who are huge nerds who reference the stuff they're fans of this honestly might just be how making art works at this point

trying to write my posts on here is making me face the reality that i'm Still fuzzy on english tenses. i'm like is this a 'has done' or 'had done' situation? is it ok to say all of this in past simple? right this needs a 'would' it's 'would have been doing' that's too many verbs in a row but ok. this is like my only big skill issue (that i'm aware of. haha) and it's pissing me off but i don't have enough motivation to actually learn this stuff properly