I’m not even living im just writhing on my bed I can’t even leave I have work in an hour what is preventing me from leaving
my phone camera is awful but i like this picture of the full moon from a few nights ago
*hears the train pass in the distance*
dream a little dream of me!
[5 images. A blurry image of a person. A close up of food. A person on the machine. Captions: But you said you don’t want anyone to even say birthday. Sure, I said it. I didn’t mean it. Yes, you did. No, I didn’t. Well, you fooled me, buddy.]
Mom won’t let me even download the mega man II soundtrack before we leave so what’s the point in being alive im fixated please mom just let me