ahh ms. owlet i see you are wering your fance corset (seriously though that is Such A Look, i approve)
looking at this photo had me realize that when my brain is yelling about me being ugly, it's being a lying bastard influenced by fashion industry and the fact that my sister had model proportions. I'm actually pretty nice looking, damn it.
I don't go into detail about it that much (I think) but Matt and water and more specifically drowning is... a very important thing for his character, so here's some music
I'm out of dataon my phone, now everything is slow af. Note to self: searching for fic on ao3 eats data like fuck. Do not. You will not enjoy this.
Hrrrrg the post office Computer had a malfunction so i couldn't pick up my bpal today Gimmi pakige, gdi
i am a menace and a blight and I WILL attempt to science out various backstory bits/creatures/what have you at the drop of the hat. do not test me bioware, you will not win.
if you ever want me to do you a wikidive to fuel your terrible ways just say the word, I have to fucking use my illgotten powers for something :P also remind me to do the next lore summary entry xP
MY BPAL ARRIVED Left atrium smells like sitting in a sicilian citrus yard, drinking wine and getting fanned by attractive men (or the gender of your choice). Freemps: dragon's claw, jabberwocky, Juliet and langour
There was a technician supposed to come by today at 10am. It's 1pm now and i just called them and apparently he's kinda missing. Signed in this morning, now unreachable.