Not a Lightswitch

Apparently it's a slow blipday for quite a few people, myself included. This is a covered button in my room. Each bedroom in the apartment complex comes with one of these 'panic buttons'. Most people cover them with bottle caps (as i've done here) to keep them from being pressed accidentally. Pressing the button causes the police to respond almost immediately so one of these buttons being activated is a bit of a big deal. I'd go into a rant about the 'usefulness/uselessness' of these buttons, but i highly doubt you all want to hear me parrot the jaded world view that i've learned in my studies.

anyways, i digress. Have a great week! WEEK 5 for me! WOO!








^^Humans get crutons and coupons and bleeding carrots are purple. Cake heats the toes and werewolves like paper. MINE! MY BAG! DON'T TOUCH MY BAG! It has my lungs! Fairytales tell lie-truths. Trees plot against the grass and the dwarves point and laugh. THEY KEEP STARING! WHY DO THEY STARE?!?! I WANT OUT! GET ME OUT OF HERE!^^