i don’t know my ocs’ mbti, but i do know their individual kill counts—and what really matters more at the end of the day?
seen from Singapore

seen from India
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Brazil
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from China
seen from Russia
i don’t know my ocs’ mbti, but i do know their individual kill counts—and what really matters more at the end of the day?
just finished *looks at script* draft two of part one of book two?
ehem
end chapter count: 42 (with prologue)
end page count: 318
end word count: 115,679
trying to figure out if it’s impossible to finish writing this book in 35 days
i want so violently to make good drawings
the people in my head are kicking and screaming and demanding to be made real on paper
i am a fool
i forgop book
nothing gets you right like a bottle of reisling
accidentally dressed like a chilis waitress in the 90s. DO NOT fucking talk to me right now.
i’ll be going about my day and just get struck by the most tragic shit for my wips and it’s just like
oh yeah sorry. no, no. i’m alright. the crying? oh it’s for someone who doesn’t exist. just thought of them. y’know how it is.