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i made cinnamon rolls they're delicious π€€π€€π€²π€

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Brain's been juicing! Striking while it's hot!
Story: Where the Noise Ends
Completely AU. All humans. Retired Navy SEAL Jason Hayes thought a quiet Sunnydale auto shop would finally cure his mind's tactical noise. He expected solitude; he didn't expect the diner owner across the street. Built on late-night talks at the diner, Buffy slowly becomes his sanctuary. However, a budding romance is something neither of them expects but can no longer avoid. My first attempt at a Jason Hayes/Buffy fic.
A03: https://archiveofourown.org/works/84899411
My first attempt at a walk cycle and itβs cuphead because rubberhose is fun to animate lol(hope it looks aight but I def messed up on the legs ππ)
Coconut panna cotta π₯₯
To my sister

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I am so depressed
Im so angry
Im so frustrated
Im trapped in my body
There is so much i want to do
But any of it will render me trapped deeper in my body
I hate my body
I hate my cells
I hate this pathetic prison of slowly tightening chains
I do nothing I atrophy
I do anything I burn my lifeforce
Even emotions eat away at me
If i talk about my struggles for to long I cant leave bed the next day
If I cry or express my anger or laugh to long the chains tighten
So I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
And I lay here hoping to feel better tomorrow
Why do I still lay here hoping?
Nothing ever gets better tomorrow
Just look at the world
Better just lay here
And hope that getter better tomorrow as well
Even anxious pups need the moon
found a tablet, currently trying to come up with something pretty