I don’t know what i am even doing
seen from France
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I don’t know what i am even doing
i wish my tests would come back so I can go home and SLEEP
i have snapshots for a story that i can’t figure out how exactly to write fully and i really want to write it but it’s just a snapshot thing
I think it’s funny that I (a mild-mannered, quiet people pleaser who loves giving my friends compliments and gifts) always become closest friends with people who are loud, confrontational, take-no-one’s-shit type of people whose love language is making fun of you
Idea that Martyn’s voice is somehow protecting him from becoming the Boogeyman. It’s not benevolent by any means, but the Boogeyman is a different curse, and another influence. The voice can’t have its host affected by a foreign desire to kill, can it? It seems to tie in to Red Life bloodlust (the first proper message, I think, was when Martyn just turned Red), but the Boogeyman is a new thing.
And that’s why none of the Southlanders have turned Boogey yet. Either that’s somehow protecting them by proxy, or the voice simply doesn’t want others to mess with its champion (and they’re the people he spends the most time with).
You know how people say you should never go to the grocery store when you’re hungry? I know this is
“The idea being, if you have too much time, or not enough time pressure, you can end up being less efficient and devoting more time to a task than is optimal.”