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this is one of my favorite bits about tumblr

I would like to blog about The Council, which I'm still playing, a bit, but this is really the kind of story where you do not want spoilers. Hahaha. Oh man. So much happens. I don't know how to describe it. You know how in soap operas they constantly raise the stakes and drop every bombshell they can think of, like every episode has to end with "...and also I'm PREGNANT. AND I HAVE CANCER!11!" It's like that. Except no one gets pregnant or cancer. (Or DO THEY?) Instead... other things happen. But they also constantly out-do themselves.

won’t yap about this a lot, but I don’t like DNIs. I think they’re ridiculously childish. If you want to block me, you have every right and if my content upsets you, I genuinely encourage you to hit that block button. block me, block the tags you don’t like, whatever you need.

Today we can add comments like "Ohh... Did you just come back from egypt?" and "Yeah, straight out of The Mummy!" to the list.

Again... Indiana Jones, whip and safari in one sentence. It's summer. What else am I supposed to wear? Is it the hat?

The pre- and proto historians have labeled today's outfit as "pirate".