I Could Survive My Own Autopsy

I should be drawing yaoi and angst right now

At work

The autism is autisming

I fear I will not hold this job much longer

My supervisors want to kill me (slight exaggeration)

In a complete 180 from the tma shit I posted yesterday here is my cat if he went gnarp

🛸 👽 💫 🌌

once these 15 million different stressful situations resolve themselves I’m gonna be so normal again. I can be normal and not exhausted

The monitor for all the cameras in the office where I work was put near my desk

I see

Everything

he/she chase can be so beautiful.........

NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

I want to go to a confessional but I want to be the one everyone is confessing their shit to

Like put me in a priest collar, shove me in that box, and call me father -

I yearn for your secrets. Your sins are safe with me don’t worry…

craving the kind of intimacy that requires surgical tools

Naming my dog Merlin (the Arthurian brain worms got me IM SORRY) has led to endless dog!merlin art and fic prompts flooding my head but idk which one to follow through with so I feel insane