found a vid of me crying that is 2 mins long and all i can see is revolving door switches lmao

I am not metabolizing this weed well holy shit (Thing who is fine just dizzy)

Quentin raising his hand in the bg: Hey I have a gambling problem

me: 4 whole ass

does Shroud count as a luck alter? is predictability hypercognizance a probability manipulation power?

if so then thats 3 whole ass people deeply obsessed with luck/chance

I needed a t break real bad but god not like this

quentin triggering silly moment lol (digging in my weed pouch with tears in my eyes)

(everyone mulling about lunch)
(two people start really actually fighting about options)
1: WHAT IF THE BREAD'S TOO BREAD.
2:
everyone in unison, audibly: We Want The Other Thing.

Feeling even one tenth of what i used to feel makes me realize younger me really was out here fighting for their life against their brain lol. Its soooo exhausting 🫠

i miss having a normal job i wish i were hireable !!

and this is my personal lovey dovey playlist and my fucking fa bio. universe beatings my æss