It's Kevin!

These are more helpful than an entire therapy session thank you

All of this is just me in a nutshell

i'm done with arguing from now on if we disagree on something i'm straight up just banishing you to another dimension

I don’t think that’s a good idea

dude get your fucking flashlight out of my face i can't see shit

i don't care if "my eyes are glowing" and "humans can't do that", turn off your fucking torch and stop screaming you idiot

ITS SINGLES NIGHT DOWN AT THE MASSIVE CIRCULAR FIELD OF BLACK GRANITE STONES THAT BLEED WHEN YOU TOUCH THEM

I really enjoy just existing in hotels. The long identical hallways. The soulless abstract art. The weird noises the air-conditioner makes. Strange city lights in the window. Six stories off the ground. Strangers chatting in the hall. Nothing in the dresser. No past, but an infinite present. 

Finally, Someone Understands