u look at the dopamine factory office in my brain and theres just this

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u look at the dopamine factory office in my brain and theres just this
lowkey kinda gettin all emotional abt the fact that when you talk abt guzma to gladion at the trainer lodge, he reacts very positively to it? okay! awesome!
man a guzma plushie would fix me
i need to lock the fuck in i got way too many art wips and to-do's queued up
listen ik i keep saying to stay silly and goofy and weird or that this world can pry my whimsy off my cold dead hands but idk how much more of that spiteful hope i got left in me before i collapse mentally and/or physically
quite possibly the funniest/cheesiest fic summary ive shat out thus far
i hate this man i hate him i hate that i love him so much
being away from tumblr for literal years and coming back and being Actually Active again is like readjusting into the culture like some shittier form of diaspora bc i still see ppl call each other "moots" here whereas ive gotten so used to just referring to mutuals as oomfs/oomfies even when we're not that close
does tumblr even use oomf or is that a twt/fb thing