Good morning, folks. (yesterday)
"Your circle…it’s flawless. Do it again."
what kind of sorcery….
”Into every generation a slayer is born: one girl in all the world, a chosen one. She alone will wield the strength and skill to draw perfect circles. She is the Slayer.”
Still floating around 500 of you. Here’s an open invitation: Ask me anything you’d like to. Whatever it might be. A lot has happened, and who knows? We might have a good conversation. Come one, come all.
DON’T YOU HATE IT WHEN YOU HEAR SOMEONE CALLING YOU BUT THERE’S NO ONE REALLY CALLING YOU AND THEN YOU SIT THERE CONFUSED BECAUSE YOU SWORE YOU COULD HEAR SOMEONE CALLING YOU
Wait, maybe it’s our loved ones trying to wake us from the coma. They just can’t scream loud enough
wow why the fuck would you say that
I don’t remember how many followers I had on here
but I have more than 500 and I haven’t posted in forever
^obligatory weird thing
Good evening, everyone :)