
my new character. his whole deal is being chill

Just Doing My Job

Sharpen My Knives

It's My Fault

I'm Responsible

I Should Have Kept My Mouth Shut

Keeping Secrets Is One Of My Strong Suits

My Dark Passenger

My Tummy Hurts

Who Wants To Work On A Friday Night?

Trying to Make Things Go Back to The Way They Were

With My Face

My Fault

Everything Is In My Control

My Head Is Going To Explode

He's Got My Seal Of Approval

Stop Looking

My Fault

She's In My Thoughts

My Money's On You

It's My Fault

Dad?

Forensic Brain

My Pleasure

You Went Through My Stuff