Greetings, I am comrade Stalin, a man with swag and a giant spoon who smokes weed, here to make fan-fictions like dumb shitposts, random crossovers, and references. Enjoy the show, and stay swaggy.
Not physically mind you, I am in quite great shape, and life is pretty good, but I am in pain from the war of motivation and my fucking burnout is still clinging to me like a tumor. I have a good part of the next chapter written, my dumbass dunno how to finish it though. But do not fear, I promise I have not abandoned this story.
Lads, it has begun. 2024. God help us all if it's a repeat of 2020. Pray for better times, stay swaggy, and let's enjoy ourselves. YOOOOOOOOOOOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-
Damn, I was so busy I didn't even make a post for Halloween. Well that sucks. Anyways, hope you guys had a good october, and here's to having a good christmas.
Now if you'll excuse me, Mariah Carrey has breached containment, and MTF Iota-97 "Carollers" has been deployed. Wish me luck boys.
I'm just bummed
big sad