Do you ever get so tired you can hear things in reverse
OK postponing the pictures sorry but I have a good reason
I went to a beautiful secluded beach today and I learned something
Never take me to a beach I will get so bloody excited and leave with a million scars in my feet and like a camera filled up with 80 pictures of the same damn sunset from every possible angle
Mind readers wouldn’t even intimidate me I’m pretty sure they’d only be able to see a ‘technical difficulties’ screen
Is it possible to be in love with a location?
Every night I wander out into the wilderness near my house and spend hours out there because I read somewhere that exercise helps insomnia.
But even still I’ve gone out there every single night for years. This is a person with absolutely cripplingly horrific paranoia, going out alone with no cell device of any kind into completely blackened wilderness that no one with an iota of sanity would venture because it’s just so beautiful it entirely melts all fear.
Even when I return home on the verge of vomiting from terror with everything coming apart around me it’s worth it every time.
I think I’ll take loads of pictures of it tomorrow so I can do this post properly.
Hopefully no one will find out where I live through it and use it to come slaughter me in the middle of the night some night.
For anyone wondering why I’m so dysfunctional I just tell them its because my heart was stolen and I had to make a new one out of a stuffed lamb, candy, and broken glass.
Excuse me but I’m going through old movies and I would like to make a special post in dedication to Vulture Beatles.
I don’t know why but these things were probably my favorite thing in all of Jungle Book.
eSPECIALLY THIS ONE
Oh and definitely can’t forget Winnie-the-Pooh snake
Have I mentioned I haven’t slept in 5 days
Don’t mind me just feverishly planning the start of turning my blog into the hub for a potential future fanbase of a game I’ve been working on for 5 years and are SO SO SO CLOSE TO FINISHING THE START OF.