I think if Noelle got to eat someone out she’d be an utter mess afterwards
There are no brakes for her

if scarily on model Noelle broke into your house what would you do

Today I woke up and realized that I’ve kind of hyper-fixated on a few things for the last few years and basically disassociated from life, using those few things as ‘escapism’ or out of hope that it’d move my life forwards towards something I wanted, even though deep down I knew it would never really go anywhere.
I think I might have wasted years of my life. Maybe I really should just get a job. ‘Follow your dreams’ is pretty bad advice.