Konquestionmysanity - Kon

Chicken nuggets.

I Did a Thing

I cut my nails so now I can't pick at my flesh as easily. So that's probably a good thing. :]

Acquaintance: What's it called when you kill your friend? Me: I don't have friends. Acquaintance: ... Me: What. Acquaintance: ... Me: Oh, you mean if I did? Acquaintance: You- Me: Amicicide.

The orbs beckon me to rest. Likewise, I beckon then to stop complaining. They inhabit the scull of my skin suit. Leeching off of my earned nutrition. Yet, they have the nerve to act like they can dictate my bedtime? They may provide one of five senses, but I can and will survive with spite and muscle memory.

When the only reason you got out of bed today was because you needed to use the restroom.