I have an addiction to seeking out drama on Instagram artists’ pages.

Shoutout to the lady at the park doing tai chi.

If I were a content creator, I would simply not touch kids. RIP to Drake and Kris Tyson and Dr. Disrespect but I'm built different.

I live for one-sided Radiostatic. I choose to believe it's canon until Hazbin Hotel season 2 inevitably proves me wrong.

I wanna build up a spice tolerance, so I guess I'm gonna take a spoonful of Frank's Red Hot once a day like medicine.

I've now returned to the elementary-middle school habit of picking random things off the ground and keeping them because they're shiny. Oops.

...having flashbacks to the singular EXO song I know of.

Being a Hazbin Hotel fan means that hearing someone mention “angel dust” in the drug sense gives your brain a little shock.

Did anyone else have an emoji phase?

I have gone feral with the need to have several collections of various things with no monetary value.