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Skeleblog day #1
Scenic: my bedroom
'Sup
This blog is run by a bunch of Skeletons from @cinnaman-chocolate-sys
EVERYONE WHO RUN THE BLOG →
Ink/Prism
Mustard
Artemis
Dream
Oak
Coffee
Stellar
Lust/Lucian
Vanilla
Killer
Red
Error
Everyone who runs this blog is single
Whoever is posting will put their name in the tags
Feel free to ask any of us questions
Although be careful asking NSFW questions
Most of us probably won't answer those types of questions
Anons are allowed
We're bodily 18+
Our collective pronouns are Mirror pronouns
We are collectively single except for one our hosts
"THE GREAT PAPYRUS ISN'T FEELING SO WELL...I HAD A NIGHTMARE...BUT IT'S OKAY NOW! I HAVE SANS HERE TO CHEER ME UP!"
* same. only the bad thing probably already happened and i just don’t remember it yet. hello paranoia my old friend.
* staying consciously aware of what i’m doing...
* sure has gotten hard again lately.
* why are people immediately assuming you're going to wreck shop with this? jesus christ
* dunno bud. i mean, i guess i can’t blame anybody for automatically assuming that nothing good can come of anything anybody does and everything is awful but they could at least pretend to believe in me a little bit.
* oh, sure, everybody believes in you as long as you sit back and look like a misunderstood victim of circumstance but the moment you start taking charge of your own horrible fate it’s all “you’re a hypocrite” and “you look horrible” and “think about what you’re doing”.
* i’ve had years to think and i was a horrible hypocrite to begin with, nerds. am i right or am i right?
* Well, Horror, I guess this is as close you'll get to being a dog, huh?
* something like a dog or a lizard i guess. i’m really not sure how this works. maybe the souls are bringing out how i feel on the inside or how i see myself or something like that. shit. i guess this means i’m a furry.
* …we already knew that didn’t we?
* i just realized that it was a play on 'i'm a firin' mai laza' so on one hand i'm embarrassed i didn't get it but on the other hand fuck you
* never change pancake. shoop da whoop.