My lungs b like: what if instead of oxygen… white blood cells? Epic win
Meanwhile I writhe on the floor begging 4 mercy- the absolute betrayal.
Want draw but brain full of fog and slime
Crimble is on its merry way. Delight. I’m gonna ask Santy baby for a new set of lungs. I’ll leave him the usual cookies and almond milk and he’ll oblige. He’s a sucker for nondairy.
My Spotify wrapped gonna b wild this year, I love showing the internet how grandiose my taste in music is.
Anyways I’m gonna bed rot now, ninja
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