here for a good time, not a long time

i can sense that I am not the only warrior of light in this popeyes bathroom

the right way to do your queue is for it to be long enough you forget about the posts you put in there, so when you see one pop up on your dash you go "ooooh what a cool post! who reblogged this content so relevant to me??" and it's you. the call is coming from inside the house

harry du claus

i am so fucking jolly right now

Pig's requestin' cookies and milk like it's no big deal

Say one of these Naughty or Nice things or fuck off

santa. arriving. on the scene

SOMETHING MERRY IS GOING TO HAPPEN

not doomed by the narrative but saved by the narrative. yeah i know you'd rather die than keep suffering but the story doesn't actually care what you want. you have to keep going, even when it hurts. even being erased from existence won't stop you from being salvaged from the wreckage of un-being. get up. keep pushing. keep bleeding. keep living.