Just Finished A Short, More Horror Leaning, Tma Fic. Unfortunately Im Now Plagued With Visions Of Helen

Every summer I forget how much I fucking love spiders I’ve drunk one every day this week

just finished mag 195: I know I can't be the only person to have asked this but are all blind people exempt from the apocalypse? or was Melanie a special case because she blinded herself to purposefully sever her connection to the eye

just a pinch of pynch eheh

Thinking about Jonathan “went to a coworker’s birthday lunch stressed as hell, picked an old man ice cream flavor, infodumped about his current hyperfixation, left the lunch and promptly blacked the memory out” Sims……..

what does one do after finishing the magnus archives? I feel like I've ascended to a higher plain of existence. maybe ill go outside and touch grass for the first time in weeks. I feel like I'm going to be found sitting in a corner chewing on my headphones like a rabid dog.

I've been procrastinating starting the magnus protcol for the past week and a half mostly due to the fact that after 200 episodes of tma I have finally been freed from jonny's grasp, I touched grass for the first time in two months, I could finally look at doors without bursting into tears. Anyways just started tmagp episode one and started vibrating from joy, I apologize for my insolence, I shall go back to worshiping the scary british people in my ears like a good little soldier.

i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point

too insecure about the coloring to put this on the art blog but I drew Agnes again!!