Dunno what the fuck is up with these recurring nightmares where I put leeches on my belly and then freak out panic and rip them off with chunks of flesh and nasty gross leech guts but I. Want them to stop, I’m losing sleep here. Maybe I’m hexed or smth, I dunno

Dang, makes my dreams seem tame by comparison... I send you my empathy and well wishes <3

Shouldn't have messed with the leech witch (Hope they go away)