Honestly though, Tim or Jay dying would be sad and all but,
it’s more devastating that Tim and Jay are alive.
If they die they’re finally free from this shit. No matter how brutal, their dying thoughts would probably be relief.
Every day they’re still alive is another day of crushing loneliness, crippling mental illness, memories of friends that are dead/insane/plotting against them,
and every day is fighting a losing battle against a monster that has ruined their lives entirely and seems omnipresent, undefeatable, and inescapable.
If I were them, I’d want to be dead.
friendly reminder that there’s every possibility tim won’t survive the next entry
Friendly reminder that it has been this way for the past billion entries and yet we still do this to ourselves before every entry
Well it has to happen one of these times
I just thought we should be prepared