The Greatest Manifestation Of My Hubris Is Occasionally Thinking About Attempting An Undertale Genocide

me when- me w- when I-

can't sleep. too many thoughts abt all my many plans. what to wear tomorrow. shoes maybe? ugh

me: *peeling potatoes in the sink*

my ancestors: ah, some things never change :)

me: *turns on garbage disposal*

my ancestors: D:

fucking gotem lmao

was walking in the woods, saw this chip bag stuck to the rocks in the river (creek?). so I subjected myself to the worst sensory experience known to man and took off my shoes to wade over slimy ass river (creek?) rocks to fish it out. almost slipped like 8 times, but we did it. consider the environment saved guys

um. tee hee 🤭

or smth. idk still workshopping

I keep agonizing about what my first post should be. But I realized I'm over thinking it. Just gotta be raw. Real. Scream my soul into the void

That's me, baby

there's two wolves inside me when I'm writing fanfic:

the wolf that recognizes it's better if I write short fics so I don't get burnt out and actually finish them

and the wolf that remembers that one time the hyperfixation was so strong I wrote 7,000 words in one sitting

pleased to see everyone has good toilet etiquette in Luthadel