the primal fear that just coursed through me when i woke up in the middle of the night and tried to lift my head but felt a weight on my ear, only to feel the threads of my pillow lodged stuck into my earring cannot be replicated. anyways goodnight twitter🤞
i think i am brainwashed. every time i go outside to sit somewhere on campus for like 5 minutes all art school aesthetic n stuff, a tour group walks by and im maybe 90% sure i might be the planted campus guy. like its a subconscious response to randomly go out and sit girl help