I think about vergil/ivy my brain grows hands and claps and giggles before resuming the running on the hampter wheel

birthday yay yay

oooo life you wanna stop fxcking me over soooo badly you wanna drop cash in my lap specifically ten million unmarked dollars sooooooooo badly you want me to enjoy my upcoming birthday and go a day without a severe migraine due to stress bc of uncertainty in my future SOOOOOO BADLY

bro my the higher ups and owner of my job decided that my position "isnt necessary" so my GM and asst managers are scrambling to figure out how to prepare and get me shifts in other positions to appease me and get my hours. but I take a wage decrease with them. change was decided on monday. I'm just

oh my emotionally unavailable beloved who would kill me on the spot yet I persist in delusions of true "I become the Special One to him" you keep me going [I am constantly in a state of maladaptive daydreaming going through the day while on autopilot]

I think this the mood for the rest of my life actually

I dont even remember what I named mine

but mines "a rich dark chocolate with smooth raspberry filling, with a dollop of cream cheese icing for the ultimate decadent experience - don't let pretty looks fool you though. this is a actually full of melatonin and will knock you tf out"