mite b sporadique
(PANOS)
(MAIN ROOM)
(CONTINUED MENTAL DETERIORATION)
(Is on the couch, rocking back and forth and making discontented wheezing noises, looking like some kind of hulking, upset ginger yeti.)
...Ez... M-mesedez... Zergatik...?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Julie would notice Chester Griffin, wandering the forest edge for a moment-
-having decided the rocket ship is not worth bothering himself over-
-while Kitt has decided to take a small nap in the basement, her tail naturally curling up a little-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Paws miserably at his head, shuddering a little. Turns his wild gaze to the window and stares blankly out of it.)
...K-killed her, probably, I—... I-interred, entombed, no way to—to turn from—... P-personak, everyone, cannot—cannot get away, death will—...
(Whimpers.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Well- might as well get set up then... whaddya do for fun around here?