For the monsters under beds.

i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again

fuck sony fuck microsoft fuck apple fuck google fuck meta fuck twitter fuck everything in the whole world

honestly given my parents whole [gestures vaguely] i am actually incredibly well adjusted

having an actual semi-normal family that loves you and stays in contact must go crazy

caught between convincing myself this exists so i believe in love but also convincing myself it’s impossible for the sake of my own mental wellbeing

they're mine

ah I see. reclaiming the Self

puts my uncomfortably wet hand on your shoulder. see here, gay boy- can i call you gay boy?

Whimpers

Throws Up A Little On YOUR Couch