Woof · 2:39am Jan 5th, 2019
Just a few more lost pounds and some more time on my hair growing back and this is what I can look like at the end of the year. So looking forward to it.
Yas.
Also woohoo for weed followers
Just a few more lost pounds and some more time on my hair growing back and this is what I can look like at the end of the year. So looking forward to it.
Yas.
Also woohoo for weed followers
Can make all this world, seem riiiiiight...
Ooooooonly you... can make the daaaaarkness briiii-ght...
I'm looking through blogs and I see some of them are from people who are excited for this new work or that new idea, and I'm just like yeah! You go, you...
I'm sorry, who were you again?
In other matters, I guess I'm sorta back on fimfic. Not sure how long, as I mostly stay on Discord these days for those of you who remember me.
Good lord, and I used to do monthly updates. Really need to tell y'all what happened, huh? Another night though, as it's late and such.
Scared of the future
And I hate my past
The present hurts too much but I know it won't last, know it won't last
Scared of the outcome
Of what I could become
And I know if I don't do something that I will be done
Who am I? Not your father, not your brother
Not your reason, not your future
Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory
Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit
Not your message, not your freedom
Not your people, not your neighbor
Not your baby, not your equal
Not the title y'all want me under
Quick blog for a thing that is getting attention and should be getting attention.
I was in Quills and Sofas. Minding my own business, talking to some writers, and having my laptop out to write a chapter of... something.
Ferret comes next to us and pokes on the security guy there, asking him to let con staff know about "the incident last night".
People in earshot were like "what happened?" and she tells us that a few of her friends got roofied.
Oh shit.