in my fucking feelings....

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in my fucking feelings....
you. you ever think about how pearl died in sausage’s arms in the finale of s1? you ever think about how sausage was pearl’s best friend, how he most likely considered her a sister. you ever think about how when he was practically on his death bed, possessed by a demon and slowly losing every part of himself, pearl was the one he went to. pearl was the one he reached out to when he had no one else left.
you ever think about how sausage tried everything he could while she was dying? how as soon as he saw the horrid state of mythland, pearl was the first one he went to, and he stayed with her until she died.
you ever think about how in a new life, sausage built pearl a church, how he made her a saint? you ever think about how he honored her and loved her so much and pearl knew that from her little spot in heaven? you ever think about how she watched him the entire time, through every life he lived, and welcomed him with open arms when he came to join her? how she told him to get some rest?
you ever think about how in a new life, sausage loves sunflowers. how they bring him comfort and remind him of home. you ever think about how he stumbled upon the statue of a goddess, one that looks so painfully familiar, but he doesn’t know why he knows her face?
you ever think about how he saw that statue, those sunflowers, and the memories of a live he didn’t live, with memories of that exact woman he sees now as a statue, came to him? you ever think about how in another life he was her best friend but he doesn’t remember? you ever think about how he saw her face and asked “who was that?”
you ever think about how beautiful love is in how it transcends lifetimes, memories, people. the brain may no longer remember but the heart never forgets.
my cat won't stop screaming at me T_T
“you're a disgrace to the concept of family”
“it is our proper nature, planted in us by inheritance from our ancestors, that none of us shall love each-other”
Apparently sometimes you just need to lie in bed and groan for a long long time until the sads go away
@nyaamatsu get out of the bathroom other people need to use it yknow
yay to no sleep
"Guys, Sara is officially freaking out and I’m scared."