My text messages with my friend

1:34
Me:

THE CHEETO LASERS SUCK.

2:47 am
Me: *link to some random speedpaint of Suika that's really good*
When you wish you could art and looking at good art stuff makes it worse.

4:36 am
Me:

aND THEN THE RAP PART HAPPENS.

<somewhere near 4:50>
Me:

pLAY THESE AT MY FUNERAL.

My friend's gonna wake up, read her texts, and probably think "What drugs is this person on?"