do you ever feel like your your brain isn’t your own

[CLICK.] [Faint scratching noises.] Are those fucking… carpenter ants? [Banging against a wall.] Hey, assholes, don’t nest in my fucking walls! [A sudden slam, further away.] Oh, what the f— [CLICK.]

things are so loud loud

[CLICK.] [Slow, steady tapping on a door.] Go. Away. [The tapping continues.] …Just stop, I—, [A door knob rattles.] [CLICK.]

// cw for hive mind-y corruption themes and loss of identity for a bit … feel free to mute nd dm if u wanna know when it’s over ❤️

excusee our temporary laapse in judgement. things are sorted back to how they’re supposedd to be. every bit is in working order.

[CLICK.] [Fast-paced, panicked breathing. After a few moments, it begins to slow down.] …Fuck. [CLICK.]

fucking. um. , sorry.

despite everything, it's still you.

g’morning.

Blood, didn’t they want your blood? So don’t apologize when you turn blue and cold

every other day i'm wondering “what’s a human being gotta be like? what’s a way to just be competent?”

i chase the identity crisis i chase the ego trip i chase the path of the righteous i chase my own tail