I’m about to flip my desk over
I CHOKED ON MY SPIT
I’m not ready for the next chapter
The way I shook my head afterwards
I made it out once, let’s do it again.
I had to read that again and again to make sure my eyes were not tripping
Oh dear lord it returned
I listened to the drama CD and I’m beginning to wish I didn’t
Don’t mind me crying in the corner
I’m cackling so hard
I’m about to flip my desk over