Cool guy extraordinaire. Writer. Storyteller. Shockingly Canadian.
She's looking at you. Yes you. And she is judging you with her eyes. There is no escape.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
Lecturer by day, pony word peddler by night.
Sea Otter, Tempest domain Cleric, Gamer, Writer. Currently nestled out on the east coast, watching icebergs float past. Discord: Tundara's Fanfiction Forum
I'm a mysterious man with a large Viewer list, despite being very self critical of my work. Looking to write professionally someday.