I am in love with the various versions of character “Future Fish“‘s.
I have listened to Future Fish so many times today and I have no shame.
I am screeching forever because Matt bought the fucking Assassin’s Creed jacket and is sending me half pictures just to bother me.
It is working.
I just want to call you. I want to talk to you and tell you how bad I feel for no real reason. I want to sigh and just call your name and to hear you chuckle and call me dumb. You’re the kind of comfort that I really want right now and it sucks that I can’t have it.