………….is it bad that i just seriously debated eating my whole bag of gummie bears?
“from eight to eighty, i dont care if youre ape shit crazy” i don’t care how nutty he is, i miss my dad
i don’t seem to be feeling well lately. nothing aches, nothings quite sore. though my skull just feels clouded with all this fog of entirely ill thoughts. and there’s too much to do for such nonsense, but all that fog is really smearing into the process of production. i like lists. so i figure maybe i can cancel out some of that cloudiness in my mind with a nice, long, list. of things...