my worst REAL fear is having my partner wake up one random day and they have completely fallen out of love with me. but instead of breaking up with me, they keep the relationship going but with zero effort, zero communication, absolutely nothing. and it ends up driving ME insane.
The darkest part of post breakup isn’t thinking about your ex. It’s when you realize you’ve begun thinking about the horrifying power of Chaos Space Marines almost as much as you think about your ex.
(Kicking my roommate’s door open when I hear a Huggie’s diaper commercial come on Tubi on his TV) What the fuck are you watching you sick piece of shit.