Diane, I am holding in my hands a labubu, a curious gift given to me by Audrey Horne. While I appreciate the sentiment, there is a sinsiter edge to its smile that unnerves me. I will turn him towards the wall when I sleep tonight.

I like saying "I'll allow it" only in contexts where I have no power or authority

*giggling and kicking my feet like a cartoon schoolgirl with a crush* ehehehhehehe i have friends and they like me. ehehehehe

they should invent a taking care of your own body thats easy

got my lab results back turns out i’m full of rage because i am full of grief

im doing good! you know. besides the underlying feeling that I'm fundamentally incapable of fitting in in a society. besides that i'm chillin

unfortunately i do think i am in fact doomed forever but at least there’s movies and music and idk probably some other things too

Having some decorations you like in your bedroom will improve your general mental health btw. Won’t cure you but it’ll make a big difference.

Everyone loves me for my repetitive speech, my odd noises, my constant forgetfulness, and my repetitive speech

Going no contact with yourself