#n junk

my brain is like a jukebox but only i can pick the songs

like

ill be blasting goofy goober rock in my head one second and im starting to get tired of it and i want something else so itll go from

"IM A GOOFY GOOBER-"

"if there's a prize for unjudgement, I guess ive already won that-"

and then i decide i want something else

"your name is a triangle, your heart is a square-"

and then

"then then then then then then i got a SQUIP"

moving on

if i want others to hear my mystical magical brain sounds then i speak

usually when im alone

no one's home

i walk into my living room with a lotta reverb but it makes my voice sound cooler

and

"i don't really care you can keep the things we used to shaaare! but what did you do with my heaaaaart? what did you do with my hEAAAAART- shit that was really heckin good radical job me oh gosh is somebody pulling into the driveway-"

can someone like

come over

put a camera somewhere

and leave

document this

it happens

so in summary

"hey brain im kinda tired of listening to i wont say im in love can i have somethin else"

"gotchu fam"

"*asymptotic by louie zong has begun*"

"thanks fam"

who needs technology when you have a brain amirite