Fuck I need to upload the next chapter of my fic
good for them *opens up ao3*
I was sad until I opened the Sims and made a dog called Chocolate Milk and I think you should look at him
i go to the shop and I ask if they have any raspberries. they say no, they used to sell raspberries, but they haven't had any in stock in the last 15 years. I ask if there's somewhere else I can go to buy raspberries. They say no, with confidence and pride, they're the only shop around who has ever sold or will ever sell raspberries. Other shops might sell other fruit, sure, but they have a monopoly on all raspberries forever. I ask if they're possibly planning on them selling them again in future? they say they can't tell me that.
on the way home, I encounter someone eating raspberries. I ask and they tell me that they grow their own, they got some seeds from the shop back in The Raspberry Days and kept them. They take me to a field of many beautiful raspberry plants and invite me to pick my own, they're free for all the town to pick whenever they'd like.
someone comes up behind us. It's the shop manager, President of Nintendo Shuntaro Furukawa. he hatefully throws a bob-omb that blows up and kills both of us instantly for stealing 200 trillion dollars worth of potential Raspberry Shop That Doesn't Do Raspberries Anymore profits that they weren't making and then he turns around to the camera with a big thumbs up and says don't do piracy or something ok please
Sechs fag sex? In dieser Wirtschaft?
Commission for my friend, Anya! Please feel free to commission me!
whatever. go my noelle
Adjusting things in prison.
This was originally for an AU where instead of killing herself, Anya grabs the gun and shoots Curly and Jimmy and she gives birth on Tulpar with only the uncaring Swansea and the inexperienced Daisuke to look after her. But halfway through I realized this kinda represented Anya's relationship to Curly following the crash. Curly is forced into the position of an infant, unable to move or care for himself, and if Anya does one thing wrong he could easily die. Anya is forced into the position of a mother, both literally and metaphorically, by Jimmy. The words he likely said when he was told Anya was pregnant, "take care of it," ringing in her head.
She will on my wood until I tapeworm
More cat stuff. Give the boys matching costumes. Make them Wednesday(Khoshekh) and Pugsly(Kasper).
video ideas . . . tell m e
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