dear diary 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
if Loki had a journal | accepting
Keir just ate five edibles thinking they were normal cookies and I think he’s gonna break his previous silent treatment record by a whole week. Worth it. He needs to get high more often, though maybe not that high. He went through like two tubs of chocolate ice cream, three sandwiches, and half a jar of pickles. He also started yelling about how loud everything was. Sent him to bed, but I won’t be shocked if he wakes up still high.
Rest in peace, Keir, my dude. Talk to ya in two weeks.









