I have no motivation to live but that's fine.
I'm actually sad rn because it seems like I am the only person alive who ships Henry and Alex (blue and quackity).
Tbh I don't even know why I ship them. They don't really have any chemistry. My brain just looked at them one day and decided yup, that's gay. And here I am.
Merry Christmas to everyone. Even though we have less than two hours of Christmas left.
I got a hydroflask so now I am hydrating aggressively.
Yeet.
YOU ARE READING
shitposting about the commentary crew
Historical Fictionwatch me rant about gay stuff and depression like kwitanz and other stuff because my interests change faster than tik tok trends hahahah i'm putting this in the historical fiction section (watch me get suspended)
