It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
It's 3am and I'm thinking about moss
I am both made completely of regret, while I simultaneously have no regrets.
The Eye:
Hello Jonah, apologies for the deception, bu-
in junior year of highschool my art teacher would let our ceramics class play music of our choice off of her desktop. we usually used spotify or youtube but she did have one album downloaded on her computer. it was a halloween sound effects/ambience collection. i dont remember why she had it. there was a track on there called "burning screams" which was exactly what it sounds like. just a cacophony of screams alongside crackling fire. she only let us play it on very special occasions, and we would cheer and jump with joy every time. it was like a pizza party to us
Elias is a bitch. A silly bastard. A petty shitman. A right fuckdunce. And as an ace lesbian, the sexy voice holds no power here. Therefore, he may choke.
Are fedoras really that bad?
YES YES THEY ARE
Stop M E
Update: I nearly got punched by my friend for drawing this
I’m not usually one of these people, but
reblog if you agree
- they/them - I'm sorry to anyone who ends up following this blog I have no idea whats going on - allegedly a sentient patch of moss -
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