Which kinda scares me and excites me at the same time. But I’m also worried that I’m gonna be met with disappointment.

But alas, I SHALL PERSIST 🗣️🗣️🗣️

ON MY SOUL WE— YES, WE, ARE GOING TO SHIFT🗣️🗣️🗣️👹👹👹

Michael!!! It’s my boy!

Also I feel for Lydia. As a matter of fact it’s 3:15 am right now. Although while she had insomnia, I’m pretty sure I’ve just got depression. I have a doctors meeting today to see what I can do about that/get an official diagnosis.

Anyways, this was worded really differently than a normal statement. It felt so poetic, like I was listening to someone read out some kind of spoken word jazz. Cool, not scary.

Honestly I’m just glad Michael is back in some capacity. Maybe he can finally start helping. Or maybe not. Funky little cryptid that guy.

I give this episode a 7 warped billboards out of 10 cups of coffee, would find a tooth that doesn’t belong to me again.

Statement ends.

OC ART WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

(Timelapse under cut)

AND, tomorrow, I'll be ELIGIBLE FOR HRT WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GUYSGUYS CELEBRATE CELEBRATE WOOOOO YAYAYAYAYA ADHWOWOWOOO WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoo