Someone please, please draw Dave Strider wearing these.
what the hell are you talking about dave wearing these
this is totally something john would wear excuse me
Bitch
I will fight u
(also sup are you doing okay how’s school did you bundle up don’t catch cold oh wait you don’t live anywhere with any concept of ‘cold’ that exists in a meaningful sense of the word uh did you bundle up don’t catch crocodile.)
day 513-
everything’s starting to get blurry. it feels like the world is moving on without me, while i’ve become trapped in a horror of slow motion. what of my future? it’s making me sick to my stomach. i can’t handle food- when i think of perhaps getting up to make myself get something to eat i just lose all energy. i haven’t left my room in days. why is everything getting so…dark?
is it the end for me? can i hold on no longer?
no, says the room, the world, God himself. your time is up. put the computer down. you have school tomorrow and no one likes a night-blogger.