Anyone ever have a moment where you're like, "what the fuck even just triggered me right now?!"
I'm fucking putting potatoes into a pot and suddenly it's all visuals of exam room walls and surgical trays, immediately into the really gorey stuff. But like, what the fuck got me just now? Potatoes? Potatoes have absolutely nothing to do with with my accident in any way. It makes me genuinely mad, underneath the intense panic of course.













