After the Apocalypse, before the moss and ivy comes.
your fear is irrational
BECAUSE BUGS ARE EVERYWHERE ALL THE TIME.
it may seem like i’m always online
and that’s because i am
I hope when you die you get to see your stats like how many times you laughed or told a lie or kissed or how many people loved you and how many people hated you and what you meant to people
I’m usually happy or I wish I’m dead