Lots Of Thoughts Recently. Everything Feels Plastic.

my pronouns are give/up, im tired

I hate this day so much can't I go one day without hating my whole entire existence and life I hate it I hate it all

Every month I am reminded that underneath all the goofy hijinks and funny character interactions, TBHK is ultimately a story about loss, regret and most of all, love. It’s obvious when a major plot point revolves around romance but overall, it dissects all forms of love: platonic, familial, romantic and the self. It’s an examination on unhealthy relationships and the interpersonal issues that drive people to foster them in the first place. It’s a recital about grief and the struggle of knowing when to hold on and when to let go. It’s a timeless tale about the delicate balance of life and death, fate and choice, love and hate, etc. It’s a story about people trying their best to navigate their relationships. Each and every one of them. And I love TBHK so much for it

Just wanted to draw something silly

Regrets

lore accurate double black battle scene

no, but listen, it's hilarious. kissed him, died in his arms, and then returned without remembering anything, leaving montresor to deal with all this shit alone. the peak of comedy. william, where is your shame. thank you. this is exactly what montresor deserves. sexual orientation crisis and unexplained psychological horror.

omg so many people are interacting with my posts😱😱 (13 activity) and I've mostly just talked abt tadc and dhmis but thats bc those are what im consuming rn but im actually pretty multifandom, I could list it all down but I'm afraid we'd be here all day and I'm not very keen at the thought of typing a lot. so just wait and see for my other fandom ramblings soon.

When you were alive, what did you want to be…?