And I’m just not feeling the feels to stand around and listen to a bunch of hillbillies spout their bullshit while getting wasted on Old Mill and I have to get up ass early for a neurologist appointment so I really think you should all just send me stupid/funny/hiddles ass box comments all night so I can make the most of my time.
additionally, I CANNOT GET OVER Steve’s fucking Sadness Errands that he keeps running around DC, like, his schedule literally goes
6 AM: jogging
7:15: unburden soul to total stranger, lacking better options
3 PM: visit own museum exhibit to stare at the Dead Best Friend Wall
4:30: attempt meaningful human connection with sole surviving contemporary; fail due to Alzheimer’s
6 PM: dinner for one
7 PM: contemplate own loneliness, probably
I need a fic of this and #DerekHaleSchedule. Just the two of them crossing paths, doing mundane and miserable things.