Ever since we finished viewing the entirety of Hello Charlotte, we've been thinking a lot about it. There's been a lot of theories and symbolism projection made by the person we were watching play the episodes, we just also have a lot of thoughts and feelings.
Well, a lot happened actually. We went and recognized we are a median, we went through many emotional swings during the disaster that is our home's politics and changes, we're still coping with the loss of someone who was so dear to many people in our
We've been dreaming a lot about a more... creaturesque form that Big Me would settle into when feeling a little... less than human than usual. This is mostly a draft for an idea. We're still sort of gathering ideas we need.
We've sort of loosely knew Monday for a couple years when we first meekly began to hang around some of the streamers we were fond of at the time. We knew she was a very beloved friend since it seemed like everyone we watched at the time lit
Buncat's gotta learn not to poke the bear... snake... lamia? Universe. We were feeling pretty hungry okay??