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Send 'SPIT IT OUT!' and I'll randomly generate a number. Whatever number it is, my muse will blurt it out to you!
It’s gonna be a mixed bag. Go with caution!
Numbers: 1 - 50
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[Sorry I haven't been on, been busy and then muse is stubborn]
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((Want me to do a starter for Ethel? She needs to meet all the freak show folks.))
Sure!
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The tent smells of stale smoke.. and new smoke.. —Lucky Strike, the most popular brand of the 1930s.. The littering of cigarette butts shows the progression of Elsa’s evening. She did not speak, not for quite some time. They were all in a delicate state, Elsa had to tread carefully. She turned to them slowly, her words spoken calmly.
“Meep’s death was— is a tragedy.. But you know what they say.. ———The show must go on.”
Ethel sighs as she sees a small smoke puffing out through the flap of the tent. She had decided against listening to whatever words Elsa was to say to the others and keep carrying on. It was what they all needed to do. Yes it was a tragedy... a member of the family is f o r e v e r lost but they had bigger things to worry about.
Slowly the bearded woman walks into the tent as other begin to leave and just stands behind Elsa for a moment, "Meep was part of the family here, but the others are sittin' on the loss for far too long. I caught my Jimmy drinkin'" she walks around to face the woman, shaking her head, "Everybody's so wrapped up in it... don't you think we ought to do somethin'?"
[GUYS I LITERALLY MADE HER TWO MINUTES AGO AND HAVE NOTHING DONE AND A SHITTY EDIT AND THERE IS ALREADY 12 OF YOU?!]
idk if i can even play her good D:
[GUYS I LITERALLY MADE HER TWO MINUTES AGO AND HAVE NOTHING DONE AND A SHITTY EDIT AND THERE IS ALREADY 12 OF YOU?!]
( like for a starter )
mama wants a starter.
[So this is what happens when you all talk me into doing this super late at night and with a kitten on my face. Shitty edit!!!
Blog is under construction because i need to make a good looking background but open for rp. I will be going to bed very soon though....
btw this is a side blog so I cannot follow back!!!]