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i woke up yucky this morning and went out into the kitchen to make breakfast and the bread i bought just a few days ago was already getting mold and the thought of wasting the bread money and finding a new breakfast to make and eat made me stand there motionless for 5 minutes spiraling and then i decided my stomach already hurt so id just take two slices from the other end of the loaf if they were fine dont do this and then i made my toast and while sleepily picking up my jar of jam i dragged it through the butter and jam on the toast and then i just stood there for another 5 minutes
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akira era part 3 :))
J³ + GLASSES // DREAM LOOP: THE LAST MIDNIGHT #1
when i sleep its under a comforter, a 20lb weighted blanket, a BTS throw blanket, in pitch black, with the white noise of my LOUD AS FUCK tower fan filling the room. i even put bandaids on the power light of my fan to get rid of that source of illumination.
my sleep requires a sensory deprivation chamber in all but name.
This isn't a question or anything, more like an observation: I love all your reblogs and posts of winter scenes, but...they always feel like they were taken by people to show where they hid the bodies of their latest victims.
cathedrals everywhere for those with the eyes to see, perhaps...?
my beautiful birthday gift 1 million umineko drawings