Humans are Terrifying

Humans are terrifying

What is my body doing?

Get me out of here

I want to go home

Humans are terrifying

I’m too nervous to want to dance

Why do they want to

Humiliate me over the Internet?

Humans are terrifying

Humans are terrifying

Humans are terrifying

Humans are terrifying

Humans are terrifying

I hate this nation of High School

I’ll establish a new rule

With my friends who aren’t my friends

Humans are terrifying

Maybe if I sing enough they won’t notice

I don’t fit in with the egg girls

And their big huge heads

Humans are terrifying

The whole stressful situation was punctuated by a distinct sort of embarrassment.

The feeling of magic withdrawal is kind of like constantly falling, accentuated by the helplessness of not really being able to understand anything.

But I mean she tried, I mean she’s Twilight, what else would she possibly do, and it’s not like she had that much of a choice.

And it all felt more or less at least a little familiar.

Like she’d somehow dealt with, y’know, a lot of it before.

But alone at night in the library with Spike she racked her brain to try and make quick work of a plan.

Some sort of way to crown back, although arguably she probably wasn’t thinking straight considering, alone at night in the high school, she probably could have made use of that chance.

But I mean, it does affect your judgment, to be exposed to that much constant physical and mental duress.

And it is pretty disquieting to learn that there’s an alternate universe occupied by weird ugly clones of you and pretty much everyone that you’ve ever met.