#anarchy my bastion my beacon of orange creamcicle in the darkness

[definitelynotshouting]

having the constitution of a sickly victorian child is so fucking funny sometimes. "dearest friends, i have greatly enjoyed this single hour at the jackbox soiree, but i am afraid my strength is failing me, and i must now retire lest i suffer a megrim. please excuse my absence; i will be recovering in my rooms." its like im sending myself to the seaside for my health but the fresh air is just me crouched in the middle of a dark room petting the cat

#shouting speaks #for one hour of laughter a day u can keep me in a perpetual asthmatic headache and state of sensory overload #anarchy my bastion my beacon of orange creamcicle in the darkness #only you can save me from the cost of social interaction #/SILLY #txt