Sleeping Is Not Enough I Need To Die

some snippets from my notes + images i’ve collected and don’t remember where from

i miss the cold and the quiet blankets of snow

i have no object permanence about myself. if i’m not in anyones eye sight i assume i have ceased to be. finding out people remember i exist, think about me, and even talk about me when i’m not actively in front of them is startling news every time it is brought to my attention

I can’t get enough of Jonathan’s complete turnarounds when writing

“I am sure I am going to die here…. Oh! my coach!:)”

“It is a grim and horrific adventure I have embarked upon, surely this is not normal for men such as myself. By the way! I’m a real lawyer now! yayyyy:D”

it’s the fuckass mini game that gets me, i’ve only ever caught 2 (two!!) fish… it truly is a horrid system

how the FUCK do you fish in stardew valley.

playing computer games

"I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. "

- Franz Kafka