— December 18, 1913 / Franz Kafka Diaries

*thinks abt atsusigma*

i only sleep 4 hours a day and look at me I'm fresh

There's a cute girl on the train. I'm a bit nervous. What do I do?

224° Day of waiting for Canto 9

I like the idea that Greg has such high pain tolerance, that he doesn't even notice when he cuts himself while shaving. Lucky for him, there's always Donnie willing to help him out

threw them all into formalwear because i can before they're sent to hong lu's house

closeups for viewing comfort

Ryoshu for Novilunium

sometimes im all yesss fyodor and dazai! perfect intellectual matches! holding knives to each others' throats! reading each others' minds! creating their own code! matching each other word for word! being criminal masterminds! playing mind games and manipulating and committing war crimes! they are going to kill each other and they are going to like it!

and then sometimes im jujst like. wat if. what if,,,... fyozai,,, wat if they,,,,,,,,,,,, had the matching shirts,,,,,,,,,,, that said "im with stupid" "im stupid",,,,,, and they switched shirts depending on who'd won the daily chess game,,,,,,,,,,,,

Au where not only do the sinners have to face their past/sins in the Canto dungeons, but they also have to relive the most embarrassing thing/things they've done in their lives. From childhood to current.

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free him