the chokehold this screenie had on me like sapnap being all eepy, his droopy eyes, fluffy bears and hair horns leaning on georges chair ready to doze off his oversized hoodie and crossed arms as a makeshift pillow OUGH
i was so fucking sad when i was 14 and now when i fold my laundry or see a pool of moonlight on the floor of my bedroom i know that miracles exist. i see love in everything. love sees everything in me too