tf the grocery store doin way over there when it should be directly across the street from me

all i do is yearn, damnit

i have nothing to back up the fact that i think i could play the tin whistle outside of the fact that i had a solo on the recorder in 4th grade

i wanna have a depression nap but i don’t think it’ll hit with how few pillows I have

i feel absolutely wasted rn despite being sober. being extremely tired is weird

I’m only soaking my nails off correctly because it’s what amanda would want

me on bsky

lighting the house like a moth because i don’t subscribe to big light

someone’s committed arson at the hometown strip joint!

i love being here with no followers. just me n my thoughts. frolicking.