Forever and ever more plunging myself from the wasteland. Smearing fatigue through my nostrils. Leaguing myself . Leg after leg. It is treachary advance that is what it is. Benign treacherous venom spewing from the fountain of wounds. Hail wrath.
if I cannot see you physically in front of me irl you will be unable to reach me from now until whenever I decide. I apologize for the inconvenience. I am just. a little scared right now.
