Hey.

The stranger avat- entit- I don't know is bothering me more than usual.

i haven’t been here in a while.

Okay, it’s not surprising that i’m inactive on something literally called social media, but i’m still probably not exactly winning here.

...so. My apartment has basically become a fucking wayward home for fear entities trying to gain their humanity. They’re certainly better than human company, at least.

...so a pile of dead flowers have appeared on my window. Fun.

home is where the heart is you ain’t homeless, but you’re heartless

Now there’s a small pile of the damn flowers. I’m betting it’s the corruption.

Fucking. Flowers stole my phone for a few days. Goddamnit.

I have. THREE. Different manifestations in my house. WHY did they decide to stay with me, a LITERAL LONELY AVATAR. I’m gonna go sulk in the fog for a bit, see you later.