.....36 hours.

Starting to smell.

decomp happening bloating i hate it

.......

i don’t want to put him in the ground though, things are gonna eat him, bugs everywhere bugs in my head spores spores im crazy im crazy i never stopped being crazy worms leave him alone make it stop

bastard i hate you i HATE YOU I HATE YOU

Buried.... buried....

Near the cellar so I can make sure nobody touches the marker.

Sometimes I still think I can hear his dark, poorly timed, and overall unfunny jokes....

Hm. Nnn.....

i want to pull all my hair out....one strand at a time...

i miss.... him. so much.

My hand is pretty much wrecked....

|| Iyaru: uh sure tell me what happened Me, rubbing my grimy hands together as I unpack a boatload of clogged up exposition: 🤡

“Why did you succumb to despair?” “I got laughed at once in high school.”

Akio: Be careful, those are unhealthy habits. Me:

I still miss Kyoufu.

|| ahhhhhh so much has happened this is actually extremely stressful I’m probably just gonna wait for the whole verse to quiet down again before I come back because I’m hhhhhhh