#esurray

My brother has passed the hyperfixation curse onto my boyfriend. Now they're both obsessed with scugs. They're speedrunning scugs together. They've forsaken sleep for the sake of scugs. I wake up to them wondering how they're going to share their scugs. My brother likes the mechanics, while my boyfriend appreciates the lore. Really appreciates. My boyfriend might be a superstructure. My brother thinks that's distracting them from the game. I think they both should take a hike down into the nearest lake. Their efforts to kill the chieftain scavenger are so far unsuccessful. The after-explosion ringing is etched into my ears. I love them so much. It's so nice to see them both have fun. So nice. I have a headache. I also might have a knife.

I thought we haven't tracked our fronting & symptoms only for a couple of days. What do you mean it's been two weeks.

Surely this fragment we have that has an important function, that is crucial for the wellbeing of the deum overall, won't elaborate and grow and gain its own identity- Aaand there it goes. (sigh) Hi, The Eye, nice to meet you.

If I had a nickel for every time someone in this deum picks out a name that starts with the same letter as someone else's name, I'd have way too many fucking nickels.