I am giggling and clapping and having a great day

even though you already did it, you buried yourself in the dirt and climbed out and you’re on the other side now, the memories from before haven’t fully gone away and the little bits of luna juice left in your system still tell you to eject the tape, change to a safe channel, go back to the places that almost killed you because then maybe your mom won’t have that sad look on her face when she says you live…