i am the potato enjoyer

Im loosing it over alpha pancreatic cells in my phisiology class,yes kitten i will degrade some glucagon for you.

Just woke up from a stranger ahhh nightmare,it was a younger me and after playing some clash i went to sleap, i woke up to a person of eather indeterminate gender or actively switching between men and woman with bad clown make up siting on my chest,i didn't freak out but i asked them to get off and they started to try to convince me they were my friend,started to tell me to calm down and that i knew them,after i didn't stop telling them to gett off me they leaned in and told me i should calm down becouse there was no body to come and help me anyways,all this with a happy demeanor thats when i started punching and then i woke up.

One day i will rot and decompose and be eaten by worms and flys and a pice of me will live in them,i will inow what it is to borrow and fly and will know places outside of me and i will be them and they will be me and a bird will eat the worm and a person will eat the bird and on day i might be some one again.

Some may say that going to the forest to get away is a good idea,a place where you can be alone free to exist unobserved ,how wrong are they,the forest is alive,not as you and me but in its own special way and it know you are there,the thousand bugs that hide when you step near,the bird that watches in slight fear of you,the trees feeling you step on their roots and tell the others of your coming,but it is a loving stare you may think,the embrace of nature and to that i ask what would that love do if you fell right there but consume you whole,it watches you like a predator watches its pray ,one bad step,one mistake and it will pounce and digest you only to make more of itself,the forest knows you and it watches hungry with its thousand million eyes and it waits for you.

Samama khalid(me) organising and clasifaying horrors(determining and clasifaying the kind of tissue) in his horrible job(in my histology class)

A tsunami its heading my way guys im cooked ,about to be taken by the vast and the burried rn.

Just had a nightmare that i feelt inside the nightmare was magnus related, it was about the word "an farsant"i do't know what that is by the way,jons voice started explaining how in some lenguage a part of it meant dog and how it was part of some gate way ritual that created a dog human hibrd by being birthed out of a dead dog,i woke up after seeng some guy with a poodle texture,like,just a poodle but with the form of a guy and a dog head.

i like the idea of michael having loong fingers specificaly becouse of how it resonates with his character,first presented as a friend wanting to help a concept also known as extending a hand to have him twist that concept in to a part of him just to use an extended hand as phisical weapon makes a lot of sense when you get to know the true nature of the distortion,

Can some one that speaks german confirm if the guys name realy translates to what they say in the series becouse i don't ,but i speak spanish and with the distortion naming in tma there was a thing in translation when the asistant called it "es mentiras" that made clear what michael was way before the actual reveal so if anyone can tell me if the translation its acurate or if there is something there please tell me.

So i don't kill the spiders in my house,i have many of them, mostly becouse i have a big garden so bugs tend to get in enough for them to be fed,today i woke up and one of my spiders came to my bed and died i asume of old age since it was quite big,this spider chose to come and die by my side and now im worried my spiders are forming some sort of theist movement that makes them make a pilgrimage to me when they are close to death.