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wait okay really fun news i may have started my first draft of my novel finally

"gee I wonder how I will transfer this information reliably across long distances"

the trustworthy telecommunications dish:

MEL !!! starts jumping for joy

its ok to be dead. its ok to be a rotting corpse!

It really drives me insane that I don’t know how people feel about me. Like am I nice??? Am I funny???? Am I mean???? Am I rude??? Am I obnoxious??? Am I dumb???? What am I????????????????????

I feel lucky that my pet became a meme that was not adopted and used by nazis. everyone that has told me they adore this meme is a cool person and not a scumbag loser. if she became the face of a crypto scam or the name of an illegal government entity id have a crisis

popping chips head off like a Barbie doll, look at my undead chip horror :D

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I just relistened to blink and aeon's heart to heart in the closet-

the card part was so sad the more I thought about it?? Just- imagine young Blink staring at that deck of cards after candle's death and just. thinking about how he was so excited to play cards with them, and how interested candle had been?

then after stealing it candle dies and aeon's basically gone too, he's alone and he's staring at that deck- which in his eyes killed candle- and maybe he throws them away as hard as he can but instantly regrets it and tries to save them but it's too late?? and now he has nothing to remember candle by, not even the cards that killed him?

thank you archive of our own for being the sole reason I don't kill myself