self care is turning on your console and starting rdr2 to ride your horsey around aimlessly while taking in the ambience and scenery
*sweating, whole body shaking while I stare at a google doc* would he fucking say that????
wear your inside out
dreaming of mercy
in your daddy's arms again
the way I started writing fanfiction again after 2 entire years of not writing, and it was because of fucking mortal kombat.
what do you mean I'm hyperfixating on a bunch of bozos that I've only known about for like a month? what do you mean they're one of the only things I think about besides cowboys and zombie games? fuck you netherrealm studios
^^^ some of my favorite pictures of the gang I've taken around camp recently :]
and then some landscapes I really like! ^^^
I'm obsessed with taking pictures in this game it's actually so bad. I swear I've spent near a hundred out of my 1000 hours in this game sitting in photo mode staring at pretty things
you’re laughing. they’re horrifically misinterpreting my favorite character’s personality and you’re laughing
he’s expressing himself with a new haircut!!
FUCK THIS IS SO PRETTY IM WRITHING AROUND ON THE FLOOR
On that cowboy shit again (pls click for better resolution probably ♡)