Tell me why I now need a bloodymary fic where Wilford is the reason Simon survives the blood ocean and he just drops him off via one of his cunty pink portals on Erid like “toodles! Have fun!”
I deeply miss the world before AI existed. I’m so exhausted from side eyeing videos, recoiling at tacky fonts, sepia tinted art, the messy blobs and blips of unmatched colors. It’s slowly sucking all the creative life out of the world while it physically destroys it.
our country is literally crying for help. may scheduled power interruption, yung heat index yearly tumataas, sobrang init, yung mga tubig din ang bilis nauubos dahil nga sa sobrang init, ang bilis ding bumaha, AND our farmers are super underpaid. GISING NA. #NoToPaxSilica