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While on one hand, I am so sad we lost this final round, Glenn deserved to win
On the other hand, WE GOT TO 45% WHILE GOING UP AGAINST THE TUMBLR FANDOM
THAT IS A FUCKIN WIN IN MY BOOK, LADS
It has been an honor fighting with you all and working to get our beloved GILF to the top
Okay, I have to ask about those questions. "I'll throw hands if I see it again"-- You've seen Giratina before?! What happened?
Also, you FOUGHT GOD? And who poisoned you in your sleep? Was that a person or a pokemon?
If you have time to tell these stories, I'm sure I'm not the only one who wants to hear the details!
Well, yeah I guess. Not very clearly, nor with sound mind. I was a little out of it at the time, but Giratina offered me a lot of power in exchange for a favour. The whole thing was a little weird, it stuck to the shadows but theres no way it wasnt them, got the worst feeling being near it, like something looking at me from the grave. It offered me a hand, to shake, to agree to the deal, and honetsly I considered taking it for a moment. Needed an edge in the situation I'd become part of, but slapped it away last minute. Thing retreated to the dark and swore to return as a curse or bane on my life. Good riddance, that thing was all talk anyway. No way it'll come back, I saw it technically thousands of years ago, so...doubt it even remebers me by this point. Time travels a bit of a mess. Fought god, lost an arm, got my ass handed to me, yeah. Hisui was a wild ride from start to finish, would not recomend at all. 0/10.
Ah no, it was several pokemon that snuck in and flooded the room with poisons, too much for even me to handle, I woke up luckily, but was a close shave for sure. Could have just not.
When your fics aren’t getting comments and kudos and bookmarks like they normally do and you wonder if people don’t like your writing until you remember that the fandom that you write for is small and that you’ve written 75% of the fics in it
sometimes I think about the person who casually mentioned that you didn’t have to update cfau every week, thus triggering your awakening. and on those days, I say good morning, good afternoon and goodnight to every single motherfucker on the planet EXCEPT that person. I hope that person trips over a rock. not enough to get hurt, but enough that it elavates their heart rate a little bit and they’re forced to think about their actions.
Lmao remember when I wrote like 250-300k in the span of like...2-3 weeks? And y'all got daily updates? It wasn't even weekly. It was daily! And I think there was one day I updated TWICE?! And then one day I got busy and I was like "I'm so sorry I won't have anything today! DONT HATE ME!!!" because the guilt was eating me alive and someone was like "uh...you don't need to update every day, you know that right?" And now it's been two years 😂
Thank you dear anon for making me see the light. You're my homey. You're the MVP. You're the only real one.
All horses bought 2018 sorted by gender and size! Read the captions to get everyone’s name. I managed to get quite a few of them this year :o And just as a side note: Taking pictures of several jorvik ponies in one picture.... suuuuucks.... damn bastards couldn’t stop eating...
Me: what a good idea, what a nice concept, i should write about this cool scenario
*spends consecutive hours on it*
my other 67 fanfic wips watching from a dusty corner:
If any celeb can make it in tumblr it’s him and I don’t think, even he can make it here
like how typical is it I finally feel like a confident and capable person with a bright future and there's no jobs to apply to!!!
