where the souls of ramblers go.

(me ever since I was 12) okay I actually need to get it together now

you are alive on a planet with insects and whales and diatoms and mycelium networks and puppies and your human friends. literally so awesome to be a living thing

Not only should I be studied by science, but I should be studied by pseudoscience as well. Let's see of those deranged cranks can work out what the fuck is wrong with me

"there is no way you're not using chatgpt for at least a few things here and there no matter your stance on it" what the FUCK are you talking about

They just don’t release the hounds like they used to

worry about it kitten daddy fucked up

don't worry kitten daddy got it

start worrying kitten daddy fucked up

thinking "everyone can tell im bad at this" as i stand completely motionless doing nothing in public

forgot to leave a note for my doordasher to bring a blunt weapon to get past the catacomb skeletons so congrats to whichever necromancer is about to get my banh mi i guess

the mind is uncomfortable and the body she is also uncomfortable

(three decades into my life) sorry I wasn’t paying attention, can we start again?

don’t ask me “wyd” u know i’m at home deteriorating

did mitski ever find out what to do after you've been big and small and big and small again and still nobody wants you

Grace is one of the most classic things to fall from

That and the monkey barrrsssss