Daniel was in a staring contest with him until I shut the window. He's fine, but he did tell me this:
i don't get anything from
That's not totally creepy or anything. x.x
I still don't know what he's trying to do, unless he likes the taste of stress. I have quizzes, Slender-related emotional issues, and just generally mood swings (I love having two x chromosomes), and Daniel's still a little torn up over...well, you know. He's getting better, but I don't think he'll ever really be over it. I can't blame him.
I played this song for him. I don't know why, since it's such a sad song, but it always makes me feel better when I'm feeling down. Like someone's watching over me.
I think it made him a little less emo, but I'm not sure. He needs to stop wearing that damn mask so much. I like being able to see facial expressions.
well, excuse me for being self conscious about my massive facial scarring. -daniel
You'd think he'd know by now that I really don't care. Ah, well. I'll deal.
...Or steal it when he's asleep. >:3
Stay safe, you guys.