Brains are weird as fuck things.
I just sneezed and it tried to convince me I was tasting mazzio's cinnamon sticks in the middle of it
Brains are weird as fuck things.
I just sneezed and it tried to convince me I was tasting mazzio's cinnamon sticks in the middle of it
Starting to think that hella blurry days are also marked by one "shell" headmate fronting, and then a fuckin *roulette wheel* of other headmates being shoved into front by the slightest of stimuli and then being yanked back out
Brain can't decide if I'm a rabbit or a riolu, not to mention just, oscillating through various other forms and headmate feels flashing in and disappearing as soon as it happens
Let me off Mr. Brain's Wild Ride, or at least give me back the controls gosh dang it
Starting to think that hella blurry days are also marked by one "shell" headmate fronting, and then a fuckin *roulette wheel* of other headmates being shoved into front by the slightest of stimuli and then being yanked back out