You know what? Fuck you! *Corrects your quote*

The scary part about dreaming about God is that you don’t know if it’s God, or just a dream.

You’re in his dms, I’m in his head controlling the narrative and his every move to my divine will while he can do nothing but watch and bare it as I push him to his limit because he doesn't know that I'm speedrunning get back into that unskippable cutscene boy we're not done yet

Nefer: Why do I need to come out? If you still think I'm straight that's on you.

When you're about to write a number in your fic as 4 but then you remember that one thing about the Prime Minister of Norway correcting Trump's letter like an English Teacher and how numbers under 10 should be written like as 'eight' instead of 8 and it's just a core memory when writing now