the best part about the inevitable chaos caused by hussie posting the final homestuck update is going to be people who weren’t visibly homestucks coming out of the woodwork to talk about it. talking and acting as though we were homestucks all along. you wake up one morning and we all have fucking shipping grids. your phone rings and you pick up and your fucking grandma is going to talk to you about rosemary. welcome to hellstuck
I should probably write a book about all the times I fuck up friendships.
do you ever write a message but halfway through you think “you know what fuck it they dont even care” and delete it
I love pink lemonade.
I’d say Adachi has a fine ass.
Sometimes when it’s late at night I pretend I’m a scavenger foraging for food in an abandoned house in a post-apocalyptic scenario.