Listen here, boy, you better stay from them shadows if you value you and your family's lives.
They ain't been normal these past few days. They seem... different...
They seem....Alive.
Local bunny fella || Don't worry, stories are coming still...
Whenever I get a package of plain M&Ms, I make it my duty to continue the strength and robustness of the candy as a species. To this end, I hold M&M duels. Taking two candies between my thumb and forefinger, I apply pressure, squeezing them together until one of them cracks and splinters. That is the “loser,” and I eat the inferior one immediately. The winner gets to go another round. I have found that, in general, the brown and red M&Ms are tougher, and the newer blue ones are genetically
Hi guys, it's me again.
I want to preface this with something - I am not suicidal, nor am I depressed. At least, I haven't been diagnosed.
Now, with that being said, I've been kinda down in the dumps as of recently, and writing garbled trash is only just barely helping. I've had trouble falling asleep at reasonable times for a little while, and I lack a lot of motivation for really anything anymore.
I feel kind of.. burnt out, you could say.