Going home to my mom’s for a while. I’ll probably be there for about a month and I won’t be online much. Her internet service is nowhere near reliable, but if I can sneak off to get wifi once in a while, I will.
As I always say before going home, I can’t make any promises.
ooc: Also… I feel like this is beating a dead horse, but…
I am getting so tired of seeing people getting hate, and/or hearing about it.
If you send someone hate, and I find out that you did (somehow), whether you did it on or off anon, I will unfollow you. You may even hear from me regarding the matter.
I don’t take kindly to cowardice, and especially not when its being employed to hurt others.
Don’t. Do. It.
ooc: I keep seeing things on my dash about tagging our posts appropriately.
remember when baby spice sang about wearing a condom
remember when it took me over a decade to realize what she was singing about
remember when I never realized this until just now
ooc: Which Wich, that was not a gyro. I appreciate the…attempt? But you could not be further from a gyro.
…of course I wasn’t expecting anything authentic, but… Yea. That wasn’t good.
Okay. Reply time.
ooc: Ooookay. So I’m going to try to get a few replies done before I leave town tomorrow.
And then you guys won’t have to see me for about a month. Except for that one day every other week that I can snatch some wifi.
ooc: I’m gonna regret watching the OUaT season finale, aren’t I…
Am I gonna cry?
ooc: I need to not go on choral a capella music binges.
Okay no, but seriously.
Stop whatever you’re doing, listen to this, and try not to get swept away.
