my back is killing me after a night of uncomfortable sofa sleep at the hospital (nothing to worry about that, guys) and the air conditioner smelled hella weird then again it could have been just the hospital, also for some reason weird feelings of dread (here again, nothing to do with why I was there nor who I was watching over there)

gretchensinister said: Maybe the feelings of dread mean you’re being watched over

I could be, that hospital has the least private door designs ever, I mean, they have a huge vertical window at it’s side, who the heck put taht on a hospital???

oh my brother, he know me so well

I was checking more baymax posts on tumblr when he passed by and took a look and said on his distintive brotherly voice “you and your weird obsession with faceless character, you probably are gonna be on first line at the cinema just for that thing, right? like if I didn’t knew better, you weird freak”

I was on shuffle and oh man, this song, it make me think always of blacksand, old men and that ocassional cyberpunk au that gretchen talk about