#the lady litle nightmares

[erufin-art]

Some drawings I made based on @queen0fm0nsterz 's ladies theory and also on laughing at the Lady's empty ass bedroom

[goodboybubba-blog]

Nightmare on Elm Street: Have you ever had problems sleeping? Any nightmares? Friday the Thirteenth: What would you do for those you love? PAnnabelle: What did you do for fun as a child? Children of the Corn: Do you believe in a higher power? Evil Dead: Who is someone you look up to and why?

Nightmare on Elm Street: Have you ever had problems sleeping? Yes I cant sleep a lot at nite less i had a rill hard day and im all warn out but its hard to lay still at nite and not pay no mind to all the sounds.

Some times i get nite mares bout pepil comin to the hose and i aint got my saw and they hurt me and my famly an take me some wher awfil u_u

Friday the Thirteenth: What would you do for those you love? Any thing they want me to do i will try and do my best

Annabelle: What did you do for fun as a child? Kech frogs at the swimin hole with Nubbins and Bobby. Nubbins like to hurt em tho I didnt like it. Lots times I wacht them play and played with rocks and grass and bugs some times i didnt under stand how they play. Wen we played tag I thot it was just for hittin pepil rill hard and I broke Nubbins nose. I cried but Bobby laffed thot it was rill funny.

Children of the Corn: Do you believe in a higher power?I didnt no what this meant but Nubbins told me it meens a bout god. No sir I dont. One time wen I was rill litle a jesus lady got mad bout my talkin  differnt and she sed the devil was in me so I got rill scared and  cried. Grampa cussed her and told me not to worry nun god and devil aint rill anyway! And well grandpa nos best just a bout evry thing so I no hes rite.

Evil Dead: Who is someone you look up to and why? Nubbins sed I dont look up to no one cos im biger than evry one. He thot that was funny. well I look up to grampa cos hes the best and i rilly want to be good. Grampa thot i cud do things when no body else did. He tot me how to bucher and I use to werk at the sloter hose and show evry one I cud do a good job. Just like him !!!! Almost not just the same no one is the best like grampa!!!        

[the-firebird69]

That doesn't get his own plan most of the time it's going so slow just blame an answer we're just doing stuff at some point it's supposed to get her son money and blame him and say it's from lawsuits but we can see why you're slow you want us to take over the Thunderdome first Saturday please do it anyway what's wrong with their faces it's probably radiation or something so we went ahead and started telling him he's going okay this little line says I sort of see something I forgot all the stuff so we went downtown and he filed charges against bja and Trump cuz they're in his face and they're ruining his plan they started issuing lawsuits against them cuz yeah he's the lawyer you talk to didn't seem it it's interesting it's been my lawyer before for real which is kind of funny no sit there with my bud zero at the bar is going to belly up to it order a whiskey and I'm not going to know who he is get me a talking about the lawyer. Yeah Budweiser wants that my son is huge I'm starting to get calls to be their lawyer. I think his granddaddy amazing why would it not happen one of his granddaddies Mr chomo is he a terrorist. So there's a huge number of things going on here and tons of them are right earning and Mr chomo got together and finally his friends again I need to signal from other races.

Thor Freya

I'm issuing tons of lawsuits now the mack is encouraging it he says that's actually what it is, it's not supposed to be as morons enveloping you in their idiotic drama which you seem to be able to manipulate pretty well at a moment's notice too and man that's a pitiful place that habitat plays and Goodwill so pitiful this stuff sucks it's old a lot of it's nasty then there's like artifacts they've been modified badly I don't know what to say it was a horror show it's like an artifact graveyard I'm going to sue them for it that's what they're saying some idiom come by and ruin it just trying to threaten it is not even sitting there doing that no it's a waste of time tons of things I like that yes so horror show mac daddy says and soon Lady Gaga what she's saying right now it's slander and she's a liar and their cops are down there at the barn in the court case people know about it and dancing Chris so it's probably s*** that dumb story. Some reason you and malkovich might come later.

Then we Sue now and we're supposed to get to win some stuff I have to appear too no try and catch me they tried to bait Jeepers creepers and it failed that's part of it but really in spite of their big plan and code and stuff

I'm looking at all right now make sure it's all right and we do have an angle

I have about 50 lawsuits in for real and it's about $50,000 and each one is for a certain thing and surround here in town and then we're going to sue them again cuz they're going to start going after you for $1,000 pigs next side and his eyes litl up checked it the next day, found several in the docket and tried to figure out who then remembered me and it's on it said but no cuz I handed it off I did on purpose cuz he said it's probably going to crush anyone who takes the case but I can't help it I have to get something I knew it was being honest so I let it go he's trying to be courteous to get mad anyways cuz nobody's helping that's not why now there's too many more like I don't know about it right now so he said before too this is one of them they take over the bunkers we're going to have a nightmare society will be gone so everybody's working on it now stop the rest back Daddy says the last couple sentences

50 suits are in and two of them are being heard today for validity no they're going to they're going right into it it's small claims so if they don't show up I win the case my son says they probably won't show up they're a bunch of bombs and they don't care for suits about $1,000 and I hear what he's saying and I know that they were notified they walk around all day saying they're going in there to straighten me out and for some reason they think the case will be dropped and other stuff so they won't show up and they think the court won't send the money or request the money and then send it because of who they are and so they're going to go in there and they're going to blaspheme to the judge and the judge will say that's too bad cuz it's probably Mac then Mac will be in a fight like Tommy f wants it's a power struggle but he's going to force it and they'll have to pay

Bitol and Goddess Wife

[urbanenemy]

2/19 新入荷リスト

AK BAND  Pink slippers / Skegaway ALEX & LES LEZARDS  Maman Je Craque / Te Mine Pas (Par Devant, Par Derrière) ASTRO'S  Snake bite / Fun time/Snake bite love BILBO  She's gonna win / You wanna be your lover BLOOM  Don't break this heart / Can I get you for the night BLOOMSBURY SET  This year ,next year / The other side of you BOOTLES  No, No, No / What Can I Do (I Still Love You) BOYFRIENDS  Boyfriend / Give a litle take a little BRIAN JOSEPH FRIEL  The Rock And Roll's In Me / Song For Ralph BZN  Love Me Like A Lion / Walk Walk BZN  Goodbye Sue / Mr. Morning CIRCLES  Angry voices / Summer nights CLASH  English civil war / Pressure drop COLORS  Jealousy / Growing up American / Have you seen her? / West end / Rave it up DANGEROUS GIRLS  Dangerous Girls / I Don't Want To Eat (With The Family) GENERATION X  Your generation / Day by day   GENEVA B.R.A.  No No No No / Maxine and Mandy HAPPINESS  Tryna Get Thru 2 U / Working On A Good Thing KATRINA AND THE WAVES  Brown eyed son / She loves to groove KELVIN BLACKLOCK  I Don't Want Our Loving To Die / Always The Loser KERMITT  Flick my switch / I've got my own way to go KEYS  Greasy money / Run,run,run LAUGHING DOGS  Get 'Im Outa Town / Get Outa My Way LOCAL OPERATOR  Pressure zone / Untouchables LURKERS  Just thirteen / Countdown MUFF  Do the hand jive / Discotheque king NOW  Can you fix me up with her / I wanna go steady with you OLIVER DAY  Crazy love / Let the music PASSENGERS  Something about you / Two lovers PINKEES  Danger games / Keep on loving you RAMONES  Sheena Is A Punk Rocker / Commando / I Don't Care RUBETTES  Foe-Dee-O-Dee / With You RUBINOOS  I think we're alone now / As long as I'm with you SHAM 69  If The Kids Are United / Sunday Morning Nightmare SHAM 69  Questions And Answers / I Gotta Survive / With A Little Help From My Friends SHORTY  It's Getting Sweeter All The Time / Disco Dancin' SKIDS  Into the valley / TV stars SMALL WONDER  It Was Meant To Be (mono) / It Was Meant To Be (stereo) STRAY  Precious Love / Recover SWEET  Action / Sweet F.A. TEENBEATS  I can't control myself / I'll never win THUNDERTRAIN  I'm So Excited / Cindy Is A Sleeper TOP SECRET  Don't say no / My baby's crazy TOT TAYLOR AND HIS ORCHESTRA  The chocolate song / You little unidentified flying object TUBEWAY ARMY  That's too bad / Oh ! Didn't I say // Bombers / Blue eyes UNDERTONES  Jimmy Jimmy / Mars Bars UNDERTONES  Here comes the summer / One way love / Top twenty WALKERS  Sunshine / Raggy Lady WELTONS  Hang 10 Hang 10 / Ali cat WHIZ KID  Play dirty / Annie Annie WILD HORSES  Flyaway / Blackmail WILD HORSES  Face Down / Dealer XERO  Oh baby / Hold on XL5'S  Fireball / Misirlou

[raindrenchedstories]

Rescue home PT.2 G/t, Pet tiny, slice of life.

A tiny sneeze caught Archibalds attention. It had been almost two days since he took Neil in. The little guy only spent half his time in his shelter. Unlike Richter. The rest was spent making things. Things that looked far too complex for what they apparently needed to do.

Neil had almost instantly gravitated to the supplies. Only pausing to eat and drink with provided for. Unlike Richter, he seamed easy to handle right off the bat. Never fighting when pulled from his enclosure. Aside from an initial attempt to flee at first.

Once he realized that he’d be returned to the enclosure shortly after, Neil gave little resistance.  Only now, he seamed sluggish, always shivering. Probably sick from his little misadventure in the river. Archibald reached toward the tiny fellow. Wanting to see todays reaction.

Sure enough, Neil flinched. Only, he didn’t attempt to flee. He just leaned further away, halfheartedly glaring at Archibalds hand. Another tiny cough rattled out. And Archibald found himself wincing. “Poor little guy. You’re getting sick. Aren’t you?” He scooped the little being up, bringing him in for examination.

Neils eyes focused on him a moment, then on his palm. He looked so frail, laying there like that. Archibald heaved a long sigh, starting out the door while tucking Neil in his carrier. He could hear some wails of protest. However there would be no winning this.

Grabbing his coat, the earth giant made his way as far as his legs would carry him to town. He didn’t really want to take any chances with Neils health. He was Not going to lose the little guy. Not after how hard he’d tried to save him.

About halfway down the path to Williams place, Archibald hung a left. Striding further away. The air felt rather charged in that direction. Something the Earth giant picked up on quickly. A small hum escaped him as he approached the large gate.

These things were always a little conductive. As the magic used in teleportation had to be run through an easy pathway. The two copper spires that ran up from the earth it’s self flicked to life with a crackling force. Warp gates. Useful, but always a little startling.

Many elves, and other small folk picked up a fear of them. With good reason. Dragons excitedly would fly through them. Being naturally curios creatures, and delighting in where they ended up. Giants... Well it was a toss up regarding whether or not they enjoyed the experience.

In Archibalds case, he loved them. They eased the tension out of his body while taking him where he needed to go. Only, now he eyed the carrier in his hands. He could see Neil gripping the bars, just staring at the gate. With a sigh, he tucked the carrier close.

“Should have covered you... Oh well.” He took a steady step towards the gate, picking up on the outraged cries of his little companion.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. Nothing to fear. Big door. That’s all. Biiig door.” He attempted to sound comforting. Making sure to keep an eye on Neils reaction as they approached. The litle guy was now pressed very close to Archibald, holding his shirt with one hand.

His little companion was watching him now. Eyes wide with concern, even a little fear. Probably more than a little fear. With a small sigh, Archibald stuck his hand through the gate, smiling down. “See? It’s okay. Nothiii-” Something was on the other end of the gate.

Something that was now slobbering his hand up pretty well.  With an indignant huff, Archibald yanked his hand back through the gate. Sitting perfectly on the back of his hand, or perhaps wrapped perfectly around it, (he wasn’t quite sure) was a large blue slime being.

Common pets for certain water folk. Given it’s size, Archibald would say it was a show slime. Probably kept by a local giant. This one seamed to be content to just wrap around his arm six times over. “Well... There’s STILL nothing to worry about.” He insisted, glancing down at his little charge.

Neil seamed more interested now, leaning towards the gate. With that, Archibald strode right through, a brief crackle and they were standing in a wide bazaar. There was a surprised happy sound from the carrier, bringing a small smile to Archibalds face.

Simply AMAZING. Neil couldn’t help the giddy laughter escaping him. Probably the fever talking. The careful rocking of the carrier, the crackle of the gate. It was all amazing today. Why was he enjoying all this so much? He couldn’t understand.

He was delirious. More than likely, he’d caught something while in the river. He was actually thankful for the giants intervention. At this point things looked kind of grim, should he have been on his own. Richter was right. Archibald was good company.

If you didn’t mind his doting. He paused as his ride began hunting down an old lady. Well, perhaps she was old. The female giant was covered head to toe in moss. Carrying around an empty leash. Just dragging on the ground.

It wasn’t long until the strange goop that covered Archibalds hand was passed back to it’s original master. The woman held the ugly thing in one arm, babying it. She took a moment to coo at Neil himself, only to be quickly dismissed by his own keeper.

“Sorry, but he’s a little sick right now. I’m on my way to get him to the vet before he...” The olive skinned giant folded his free hand over the arm holding Neil at hip level. Neil just snickered a bit, laying back in his carrier.

“Big softy.” He huffed, pulling his knees in and curling up. He was close to dozing off a couple times as he was carried across town. Occasionally he’d have to shrink back as some curious child or old lady decided to peer in at him.

Every time, Archibald would shoo them away, determined to make it where ever he was taking Neil. Which made the marble decal of the building all the more satisfying to see. They made it. Where ever they were going. Leaning in a little, he attempted to make sense of the lettering on the sign outside the door.

Without much luck sadly. Instead, he found himself looking for images, pictures, visual indications as to what he was going in to. As they made their way into the building, he caught glimpses of creatures spending time with their masters. Or playing on their own.

With a grave heart, Neil considered the chances of being brought to an animal shelter. They looked high until he saw the waiting room. Several giants sitting with carriers, leashes, pets on leashes. And a desk with three female giants working on stone disks.

“Oh... Oh joy.” Scooting back, he put the pieces together. A vets office. That’s where he was. Archibald must’ve put together that he was ill. No secret really. He hadn’t hid his symptoms. Neil was torn between anger, fear, and understanding.

He probably needed whatever he was going to receive. That said, he knew damn well what happened at vets offices. Uncomfortable examinations. Dear god he hoped they wouldn’t need to take his temperature.

After a short exchange, he found himself being carried towards the chairs sitting in the waiting room. Archibald slowly lowered himself. A hiss ringing over them. Neil paused, staring up at the giant. He looked pained, tired, as though sitting down was hell on him.

The giant probably caught the attention Neil was giving him. He smiled softly, and patted his knee, whispering something Neil could only think was an explanation. The giant sitting Nearest Archibald heard him, however. Leaning over and shaking his masters hand with cheerful remarks.

Neil finally rolled over onto his side, simply wanting to doze off. Perhaps he could catch a quick nap before they were called. “...Neil? Is that you?” He sat up, keeping his eyes on the carrier the other giant was holding. He could recognize the voice. A former rival. Some jackass he’d had to fend off more than a few times.

“Holy shit that is you.” Neil grimaced. Recognized. As par usual, his luck was back down. The river, probably pneumonia, now this. Just great. Slowly, Neil attempted to move closer to Archibald. At least near HIM he knew things were safer... sort of.

“Hi...I forgot your name.” Coughing shortly Neil hunched in on himself. Trying not to think about just how sick he felt.

“Doesn’t matter. Probably won’t see you again. So~ They finally got you eh? How’s pet life treating you?” The man teased. Causing Neil to curl closer to the blue sweat shirt he associated with Archibald. Unwilling to deal with this mans attitude.

However, with how desperate Richter seamed to miss human contact. Neil felt obliged to speak to his assness. “It’s treating me fine. What about you?” He smirked.

The screaming from the carrier the adjacent giant held had both of them glancing in. “I ...Sorry?” Archibald tried. Unsure as to how his pet angered this other one so much. Were males territorial? No... No, Richter was quite social with Neil. So that couldn’t be it.

“I-It’s okay. He’s always like this. Are you okay? His screaming isn’t triggering any PTSD right?” The man looked quite worried, reaching for Archibalds wrist. He pulled away politely waving one hand in a dismissive manner.

“No no! It’s all fine. Noise doesn’t bother me THAT much... Or, specifically, that noise doesn’t.” He shuffled back a little, holding the carrier a little closer. Glancing around, Archibald took in the warm tones of the room around him. He listened to Neil squeak and chirp conversationally.

Folding in on himself, only to draw his spine taught, straightening with as much dignity as he could muster. No, the screaming didn’t bother him. The contact to his wrist on the other hand, was a nightmare he could never avoid.

People always touched hands, shoulders, or arms when attempting to comfort others. The three spots Archibald really wasn’t comfortable with being touched. Still he allowed the man to at least attempt to comfort him. With what he was sure was meant to be a soothing pat on the hand.

“Neil? Neil Anders?” A vet-tech called shortly.

“Um, yes? That’s us.” It was funny. You walk into a vet’s office, and suddenly you answer to your pets name. Your own being lost to memory outside the building. You were always just an accessory to the tiny life you took responsibility for.

“We had a cancellation. We can bump you up if you like?” She smiled warmly at him. Bringing a mild grin of his own to the girl. Cheery little thing. Well, as little as a giant got. That said, Archibald turned his attention to the man next to him.

“What about you? Doesn’t your little guy need attention?” He motioned to the still screaming carrier. Gazing in at the little fellow who was now making what he assumed were obscene gestures at his own little darling.

The other man shook his head laughing lightly. “Nah, I’m actually waiting on his girlfriend. I’m ah... trying to bolster their numbers a bit. Licensed and everything! Just have to make sure the little miss is doing okay first. Then I’ll start introducing the two outside of the carriers.”

With a small, sheepish grin, Archibald stood. “Well, good luck then. Hope all goes well.” He followed the woman into the waiting room and sat with the carrier on the examination table. Staring in as Neil eyed his surroundings.

Staring at the door, the small one seamed to know what to expect. He payed his master little attention while he appeared to wait. Folding his tiny arms. It was endearing. Archibald reached a finger up and crooked it behind the frail looking creature.

Neil glanced at his hand, then ignored it. Probably unaware of the purpose behind the contact. When the vet entered, the usual tension that set in during any sort of doctors appointment made it’s way into the room.

That said, Neil took the uncomfortable handling with a great amount of bravery. Allowing the vet to check him over. Though, the tiny yelp when the stethoscope came out caught both giants off guard. The vet soon taking the time to warm it in his hands.

With that over with. The vet gave Archibald a humoured look. “Well, for the most part he’s fine. That said. I’ll give you some medication. Keep him warm for the next couple days. Make sure he gets plenty of sleep. Same as if you were sick.” The man patted Archibalds arm. Sending an uncomfortable shiver up his spine.

“Er... So, this is my first small pet... Do I hide the medication in his food or in some form of cheese or something?” He trailed after the vet as she ordered a tech to prepare the medicine. Carrier in hand, and relief in his heart.

“Ah, just wrap him in a towel. I picked the best flavor I could for this stuff.” He held the now filled container of medicine out to the man. Which he took carefully in one hand and showed to Neil with a smile. The little fellow held a single digit up in response.

With that, they were shuffled off. Medication, towel, and a tiny sweet tucked into the carrier. One Neil hardly touched. Opting to sleep most of the journey.

Upon arriving back at the house. Neil found himself being puled from the carrier and laying in the warm flat of Archibalds hands. He took a moment to squirm towards his finger tips, making the process of climbing back into his prison easier at least.

He didn’t allow the handling because he was comfortable with it. He simply refused to anger this titan and make his situation worse. Which made being rolled back into his palm and pinned by a massive thumb all the worse.

He gave a little bit of a struggle before eyeing the large eye dropper Archibald inched towards him. Flopping his head back and groaning, the man accepted his fate. The medicine it’s self did NOT, in fact taste good. But it was far from him to care. At least he’d get better for it.

When ever Archibald felt like putting him back, that is. The giant had him smushed against his heart for a little while now. Clearly upset by something. A thumb occasionally moving over his back and shoulders. With a soft sigh, Neil embraced his situation. Not that he really had a choice.

It didn’t take an expert to figure out that the giant cuddled things when nervous. This would be the third time Neil was the target for such a thing however. He closed his eyes, waiting it out.  Just as he’d done with every other giant that had the nerve to touch him so far.

That said, he wished this would end sooner than it looked to. He’d been handled FAR too much for his liking today. Even if it had reason. Folding his arms against the soft fabric of the giants shirt, he rested his head close. Just a little longer, and he could curl up in bed.

Neil was starting to realize just how fast Archibalds heart was beating. What, with his belly pressed against the giant like that. With a huff, he opened his eyes again, watching the being rub his face with frustration. Worry perhaps?

A part of his sleeve drooped in the action, bringing several pale, star shaped marks ringing Archibalds wrist to attention. Neil perked up, he hadn’t noticed these before.. Carefully, he attempted to kick at the sleeve under his foot, trying to see if both wrists matched.

The action startled the giant a moment, and Neil could feel himself be lowered, resting on his back in the giants hand. This was perfect, actually. As he could watch the sleeve drape down, and reveal the edge of another mark on the opposite wrist.

Squirming to examine this, the man closed in only to feel the surface below him shudder. Not a pleasant motion either. That was a cringe, undoubtedly, a cringe. He paused his actions there, scooting back into the centre of the giants palm. God, did Richter have to do so much physical work?

Correcting for an involuntary twitch from the giant, Neil stared up into those golden eyes. “So... Am I going to be put back in my cage? Or are you just going to hold me a while longer? Honestly I’d preffer the first!”

The giant seamed to ease up a little. Running a careful digit over Neils arm. However, no matter how much care he used, it was still just a little too heavy for him to keep himself upright. He flopped over on to his side.

Archibald laughed a moment, giving Neil a good reason to grumble and curl in on himself. He started to notice just how warm and soft that open palm was. That said, he wasn’t quite ready yet. No. He was NOT going to sleep right in Archibalds hand like that.

No matter how relaxing the situation was. No matter how sick he was. Or how drowsy that medication was making him. He would not allow himself to just give in like that. He wasn’t Richter. He wasn’t going to just LET this titan dote over him, as if he were a helpless animal.

The thumb returned. It made little circles over his shoulders and a good part of his back. He’d put up with it. But it was NOT soothing. No. Not at all! Well, maybe. If he were more accustomed to this treatment...NO! Nope. Thinking like that was giving in.

Giving in was no option there. He’d get better, and get out. The only problem was finding the way out of the mountain. But one would present it’s self in time. And there would be plenty of time with this bug he’d caught. A sneeze shook him from his thoughts.

“Oh my.” Another hand came over him. Now sealing Neil in a cocoon of warmth and squish.  With a little squirm, Neil settled down into his new environment. Trying to focus on his breathing. Soon that turned to enjoying...Wait no... TOLERATING the giants presence.

Perhaps it was okay to sleep here. After all, he couldn’t get over whatever illness he had without sleep. There was no shame in sleeping off a cold in odd places. People used to do it all the time. Besides, he’d get better faster if he did. Then he’d be able to escape.

There would be no shame in dozing off. None. Even if it was in the security of the giants hands. ESPECIALLY in the security of the giants hands. It would inconvenience him! No one moved a sleeping pet. He’d have the giant captive for however long he wanted.

With these pleasant thoughts in mind, Neil drifted off. Only somewhat aware he was being awed at while the giant peeked in. The joke was on the giant. As Neil had just kidnapped his hand. And would not give it back.

[nhura]

👀 🎵

👀 what was the most recent vivid dream that you had?

oh dear god. Okay so the other night I dreamt I was in this huge mansion house with high ceilings and white and black tiled floors, but they were like the kind where its big white square tiles and then small black square tiles at the corner intersections of all the white squares. And there was some kind of like, adult meeting, a bunch of people with jobs were there in some super salon (I STILL DONT KNOW IF THIS TERM IS USED IN AMERICA it’s a fancy living room for when you have guests and the couches are always super stiff and uncomfortable, none of my relatives in lebanon’s salons are enjoyable) and it was a lot of power concentrated into one place.

SO ME (CHILD SOREN FIRE EMBLEM), SASUKE (CHILD), AND A GIRL (CHILD) WERE TRYING TO BREAK OUT so we find our way OUT of the salon, through some outdoor hallway and then there’s this hedge wall. our options are to 1) climb over the hedge 2) crawl under the hedge 3) scrape our way through the hedge and after we figure out how to bypass the hedge, we realize our journey has turned into a series of hedges , a linear maze if you will, where we have to make this decision over and over again slowing us down tremendously

the salon police are catching up quick! we gotta hurry up and Escape. However our soft child bodies have limits and we are soon caught and apprehended by the salon police. this has dark implications such as child imprisonment and now that I think of it maybe sasuke was actually nezumi from no. 6 instead, it wasn’t like he introduced himself or anything

SO THEN ITS A TIMESKIP WHERE I’M ME AND MY BEST FRIEND MARIANA IS THERE AND SOME LADY FROM BUZZFEED IS AT THE STILL-GOING SALON PARTY. i don’t remember the details but maybe we stole something or maybe we had to escape IMMEDIATELY. So me and Mariana are fucking dashing out of there jumping off of ledges like video games before they came up with fall damage but AFTER they came up with stamina recharge (actually this may have happened in reverse order but either way it felt like I was running for real and that my legs were losing function for real) and it was the most calories I had ever burnt in the dream realm. being chased by that one girl from buzzfeed

🎵 name 5 songs you love at the moment

I USED TO BE ASHAMED OF RECOMMENDING MY MUSIC TO OTHER PEOPLE WELL CHECK IT OUT

Pendulum - Propane Nightmares

Starfoxx - BAE HD [Seablaze Edition] (the first song in this mix because I can’t find this specific version isolated)

Susumu Hirasawa - Parade 

Kavka Shishido - Ashita o Narase

FEMM - Whiplash (sfpr remix)

My taste in music is... (vague hand motions) bppllffffffffffffffffffffffff

drop me a litl emoje...