Three Entries in a Trenchcoat
There are no kittens.
slice of life
Roman Empires
You ever wonder what wandering Albis think about when they have nothing better to do and actually don't feel like reminiscing or fretting over things they can't change? Ever wonder about my Roman Empires? If it isn't silly fanfic ideas, what occupies my mind?
This could've been a Ghost blog
Real talk, whenever I have a Hard Time with server stuff on this blog, I think to myself "what the fuck am i doing here" as I sometimes frustrate the hell out of myself. The past few days was one of those times as I troubleshot Something or
600ish Words of Word Vomit
This summarizes what I've been going through with Pink Pistols and a local gaming group. I sent this as a DM to a mod upon their request. Just read this or catch up with the previous entries, who cares, everything is terrible, 1312, can i just fuck off
Audience Participation
We decided to kill time at an art gallery before continuing our journey home. Out of the three stories-- two, if you excluded the workspaces of the artists-- we wandered around the second floor the most. The colors and nature scenes drew us in where the sepia of the colonial
I'm writing today, damn it! / Not My Typical Thing
Maybe it's the fact that I wrote every single day last month, or the fact that my default is I write a lot as if to make up for the lost time. At only 202 words a day, I'm still pretty much crushing it. But, yeah.
Today's Prompt, A Past Prompt, Both About Video Games
02/21
suggests I pretend I'm a Jedi and play a video game! And, honestly, I should. Cookie Clicker has a vise grip on me, I finally grew bored playing AFK Journey, and my Nintendo Switch is about to leave me and take the kids with hir. I
