Hi, been too tired and depressed to post here but travelled up to Massachusetts this past weekend to see some dear friends and finally confront a personal symbol common up there
Highlights:
-finally got to see deaths heads in person
-saw a fucking ghost on the highway which promptly made me have an anxiety attack in the car Thanks i guess
-charu, my ghost familiar, apparently showed up at my friends party after i left and they started doing a spirit board session, of which she was asked for a booty call (she said no lmao) and made friends with the cat









