Its fun being mildly useless in a relationship because last week we realized that we had been pirating the movie Blade while using the yahoo browser and search engine. Because we accidentally made yahoo my default for everything last time we took mushrooms

Im biblically offline rn literally just reading nineteen books by Karin Slaughter every day.So sorry for not posting any longer. But since I showed Star IWTV and TVL for the first time this past month, he had never experienced the Fandom before and his poor sweet heart was looking on reddit for other people who hate the TVL music and he was so shocked to report everybody glazing the music and hating Louis. And I had to really break it to him like yeah baby this fandom is full of braindead racist fancuck illiterate slop idiots and Im sorry

I slacked off on maintaining my personal tier list for this but I hope we can all agree that the songs from last night's episode of TVL are unequivocally the worst of the crop so far. Which is unfortunate because I thought Biggest Fan and Loneliness were quite palatable and I was hopeful that the quality increase was going to continue. Actually Im just still so frustrated that they didn't simply find a band with a sound they liked and hired said band to make the music. Because instead we have to suspend our disbelief znd pretend that anybody on earth would be paying their own real money to see this bitch perform

If youre a bad person you should have your canon/one word URL requisitioned by the federal government

Ive also been reading the absolute fuck out of some Karin Slaughter lately and I think that'll supremely help me with the tone of the second half of ingydar

The dream of course is that I finish ingydar some day and then I can write the incredibly convoluted wincestiel fic that lives in my beautiful mind. The wncstl fic will be an easier write simply because it's not a dual chronology and I allow this to comfort me. Ingydar fundamentally is as long as it is and is as long as it is going to be because it takes a lot of fucking time to essentially write two stories from two POVs

Okay fine. Im gonna do a little work on Ingydar 7 tonight. It was always supposed to be the shortest chapter and you, my beloved angel baby readers, deserve more Ingydar. Something to distract me from all my dead cat stuff

I just hallucinated Sadie meowing for her dinner from the bedroom. But she will never meow for her dinner again and I will never wake up to her wet nose and bristles on my face and I'll never lay with her to stare into her little green eyes ever again because she's dead and there was nothing I could do to save her