i envy people who have dreams with clear rational plots like “i was on my favourite tv show for a day” my dreams are like i’m in a diner and i’m pregnant. i leave the diner and i’m in a forest watching the pregnant woman who is no longer me. she turns around and now we’re in a jeep and she’s my dad. we’re listening to music which is somehow numbers. he asks if i remember the time we went to pakistan and i say yeah because i do. i wake up and remember i’ve never been to pakistan in my life.
alright lads i spend most of my time nowadays on letterboxd @kaijumimicwhere i tend to shitpost reviews and it’s a great time all round. tumblr is a shithole that bores me 99% of the time so that’s why i haven’t come on soz my dudes ♥
why did this show have such a horrifying looking artstyle, it straight up looks like an animated ransom note. i feel like the fact that i’m looking at this means something horrible is going to happen or has already happened to one of my immediate family members
