i like to imagine a slrt of pre-consciousness starts a bit before birth. not like, fetus is people but like, on some level we remember being inside our birthing parent, we have a [proto?]memory of another heartbeat. we remember that pulse means i am a part of you, and we listen for it in the heartbeats from within the chests we lay our heads on
#dude im so high right now
does edward gorey animations exist? like, shaky-line style, of the kind he would've done for john bellairs books?
what if a peanut butter shake had oreos in it tho
printing out a copy of the new york times crossword from 9/11/2001 to leave on the dashboard of my kia, as an antitheft befuddlement device save draft