I know. Inactive

I know, and I'm sorry. I just haven't been feeling well lately. I've just been sleeping a lot. Inactive

Me either, Inactive. I feel really bad now, cause I promised that it'd be just us this weekend.

No, I will worry about it, Inactive. I'm being a bad boyfriend.

Sure...I guess. Inactive

I uh...I don't know what to say. Inactive

[Inactive startles me. I swallow hard, my lips trembling for being lost for words.] S-sure.

[My right hand takes grip to Inactive's balled up hand.] You neither.

What?...[My jaw clenches. I can feel Inactive getting closer to me, a little oblivious to what was going on.]

Hey, you're talking to a sick person. At least respect my lack of brain activity. Inactive

Don't be a butt, Inactive. What's the surprise?

Oh. Okay. Inactive

Writer shouldn't drink anymore.

Literally, he just got a new phone today and already cracked it.

Gonna drink subtly tonight...haha, kidding.

Can't feel fingers, it's a good start.

Ow! {Rubs the back of my head, recovering from the fact that Inactive hit me in the first place.}

Nap tea. >>

I'm so worn out, gah.

Thinking about leaving twitter.