inkskinned:

Me: we might find the required activity annoying or unpleasant but it is vastly less unpleasant than the ramifications of failing to perform said activity
my brain: we’re not gonna do it
me: literally you are not understanding, failure to do this very small although annoying task will ruin us and – 
my brain, slamming pots and pans together: WE ARE NOT GONNA DO IT

You wake up in Eriks house and have his mask in your hand. You have no clue how or why you go there. What do you do?

phantom-of-the-keurig:

Easy, I immediately place the mask on my own face and complete my dream of becoming the phantom.

I then forcibly kick Erik from his underground home and reclaim it as mine.

I am the Opera Ghost now. I live a happy life locked away in complete solitude and occasionally haunt the good folks of the opera house.