clics

im just here……..fucin……scrollin…..refreshin….. im wasting away right here in front of my computer……fuckng refreshing …..sometimes i dont even clic like bc im pretending to be asleep……why do i do that…..what is the point…… what is there to be achieved….. what am i doin here….,.

“After this, they’d take off running, hand in hand with two plane tickets in their name and their bags already packed.

Jupiter in Retrograde on ao3 now