it didn’t find me, it was forced on me. nail pick at dermis, until a small droplet of blood is drawn. there’s a group of people who . . . i’m sure you know, do experiments with things we don’t understand. made heroes, but also made 𝒎𝒆 in the process.

@ 𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝟯𝟰𝙩𝟯𝙧 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 : something nice for once.

this is a bit embarrassing but . . . i don’t have a car.

i will take you on the most mystical roadtrip you’ve ever been to.

throwing a rubber duck at ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ W̵E̵ ARE 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐌. ‘s head.

you need to stop living out of your car, yikyung ! you smell. take the duckie and bathe.

what does romy being self—conscious have to do with you showering ? have you showered today ? you look like you got run over by three trucks.

huh ? oh, the—— dark circles under my eyes. they don’t look very nice, so i just cover them.

complains die in her throat, easily complying as she tilts cranium, chin pointing skyward. i don’t think people will really look anyways.

i think . . . something else makes people take me seriously. light flutter of cilia at each dab, not quite used to the feeling. do you take me seriously ?

please no.