you know what? 2019 wasn't so bad after looking at footage for a week straight. take me back, go back

the implications and themes of this fic is worse than i remember it being lmao. i was way too charitable

i found the fic i wanted to dissect and analyze with some help to retrieve a copy. do i write my dissertation about it? hmm, maybe.

casually reading fics out loud in discord voice call to subject someone else to this hell

made it through another tour leg without caving into the "ramm 4 is good" psyop

urges to press my face against his neck and drift to sleep. his left side though.

white-grey outfit is back on Austria day 2. finally some SKIN

making food with C while I sit on the counter top

writing essays in Discord replies? hell yeah. writing essays for your own blog? hell no.

when he got the nice hands

"granola is not my enemy", I say as I stare in fear at a bag of granola taunting me menacingly on the counter.

I love spending a whole day chatting to friends and being productive

>tfw the impostor syndrome hits

writing cringe essays at 3am