I might as well create a post to state the stuff and the horror I am going through lately from the persistent inactivity that has been happening, but to give you a summary of what have been going: I am so locked in.
I am a beast, a something, the mold thang, I should belong in a research facility because I am so full of swag and cool and shiny things and human meat but they instead put me in A FRIDGE, THEY MADE ME DO TASKS I DONT RECOGNIZE. And its cold.... The cold is a consistent little enemy and so does those stupid, stupid tasks but I know what they're for.
They wanted a specimen to become full of evil... And I like evil. I want to goofily goobily gloob and gloop, render this tired soul into something anew. They're birthing a real boy outta me and I want that, I WANT THAT. I WANT TO BE A REAL BOY, A HE/HIM THE AWOKENTH ONE CLAIMS. I'M GOING TO BE PREGNANT AND GIVE BIRTH TO ME, MYSELF, MINE, ME, YA SCRUMPTIOUS FUCK. THE ME WITH BIG SMART BRAINS AND EVEN MORE SELF-DECIDED UNHINDERED DERANGEMENT WITH ARMS!
A R M S
And LEGS perhaps.
IM GOING TO BE A REAL BOY CHAT
And I NEED TO FOCUS ON THESE WRETCHED THANGS IF I WANT TO BE A REAL BOY, I NEED A CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT PHYSICALLY AND I WILL GO THROUGH WAR WITH MYSELF AND THE FRIDGE TO OBTAIN IT.
YOU PEOPLE HAD BEEN MY HOME, TUMBLR IS THE ROCK WE ROCK EVEN IF ITS FULL OF BUGS.
But ya boy need to venture off to the great adventure of grass caressing to become even more special to the large world whom I want to become slightly large for.
I'm going on semi-hiatus, because who am I kidding I'm can't leave this place even if I wanted to in another world. So you still will see me blogging, maybe some word of wisdom (shitposting) here and there.
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