If You Ever Want To Understand The Feeling Of Losing One Of Your Senses, Do Origami For A Month And Try

If you ever want to understand the feeling of losing one of your senses, do origami for a month and try to do it again with gloves on. It’s like I CANT SEE

*trying to divide the halves of my saltine cracker sleeves over a week to see how long I can make them last* oh my god my math teacher was right

I’m in the depths of depression where I decided to go somewhere, got the energy drained out of me halfway through getting there, stayed in the car, and am now trying to listen to the JoJos bizarre Adventure soundtrack to ignite some sort of feeling for my favourite show of all time and eating more and more gum tic tacs until they form a ball in my mouth

Hey *scraps the burnt bits off the back of my toasts into your bed*

I look at horses with their necks bent down chowing down on some morning grass and think ‘what a terrible life eating grass and that’s it until you die’ as if productivity equals existence

Dude I want to go home like I know I’m sitting in my bed but dude