• I had a very sweet nightmare. I knew what was going to happen for once, and I was desperately nit picking at every single decision, trying to find the right combo that would giving me the ending I wanted. He kept dying and dying and I kept being too late, saying the wrong things,and didn't say enough, didn't fucking do enough.
  • im back in high school. Standing outside doing nothing, feeling like something was wrong but couldn't figure out what. Black backpack and my usual sweater and boots. No make up because i was fucking 15 years old!!!!!
  • i rush out. It's gloomy in New York. I can't tell if I'm 21 or 15 and the details are slipping from me but he's dying but not dead. I say, "I'm sorry I'm sorry but I made it this time and you don't know how many times I've rerolled just to have this ending" I woke up before he died or didn't I don't know.
  • i know what I didn't do.
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