Paint is like "pthaelo blue" "cerulean blue" "burnt umber" "burnt sienna" "purple but it's actually blue" "ultramarine blue" "upsetting grey" "cadmium red" "swamp ass green" and one of em always tastes way worse than the others
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This fucker made some yellow paint with "happy" in the name, made it cotton candy scented, I was finna slurp that shit up with a straw like van Gogh, but nah it's got fucking cadmium, what kind of asshole puts cadmium in paint that smells and looks fuckin delicious, fr
[we never speak again and after these tweets I get through an entire semester without gendering a character or describing their physical appearance AT ALL just to get in his head. All is well.]
What he says: "time for brefast :)"
What he means: there is a can, an open can, of olives on his nightstand. He hasn't been to the grocery store in a month. He will eat the olives with his hands, thinking of regrets, and stare up at the shelf where his coffee rests, so far away.