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Stigmata cookies.
I quote this and laugh to myself very, very often.
This is how i feel
it's because you're always in that damn coffin
i'd do anything to live in a word where grubs could stay babies forever and also they were the size of small terriers
So you hate the noble beetle. So you hate the metamorphosis and the noble beetle 🥺
sure. sure i do. fine. if it makes you happy to live in the world of your malicious interpretation of my words. if that brings you peace and clarity. project false hate upon my joyous words if that gives you calm.
oh beautiful, a warmup phrase
ink: diamine oxblood
oh my god i almost forgot to tell you all about how, while my dad was visiting, i had an infestation of every single kind of bug in my house that hasn't been a problem before or since. like i'm not kidding i evicted so many creeping crawlies that week and couldn't for the life of me stop mosquitos from stealing my blood, but as soon as he left they vanished. and i mean, sure, there's a perfectly rational explanation, because two people make more mess than one and he has a habit of leaving the windows wide open enough to fly a jet engine through day and night, but i can't help but think how symbolically on the nose it was. the ancestral rot at the heart of my family so gothic it's got ants and flies buzzing around its decaying corpse.
hey so update but i haven't been harassed by a single freaky little beast since my dad left even after leaving some crumbs on the floor as an experiment to see if they attracted any ants so i think my dad might just be bugs actually
*turns my attention inwards* mmmmm. no *turns my attention back outwards* oh god