You Killed My Beta Fish, Just Threw It Out The Window

What are these obsessions that everyone screams of?

What are these feelings that everyone sings to have had?




Psh. I don't know where I'm going.

*Master, you are in your chair. Thus you are not going anywhere."

Patroklos . . . . . . . I have no response.




Perhaps we're all just insane.

Do I need help?

Oh well. Perhaps I'll just transform into the introvert side of me, and live inside that world and avoid the problem for as long as possible.



I have no idea what to do.


And I have no idea what I just said.

So just forget I made this post.