Yeah, I’ve mailed stuff to people and written their online user names and they’ve been delivered. According to one person their mail person was judgey over it but did deliver it. But it would depend on the mail person I suppose.

Slightest bit of stress, BAM “EVACUATE ALL FOOD IMMEDIATE CORE DUMP PROCEDURE STARTED” and I get like three seconds to heel my body at a bathroom

WHICH ISN’T ALWAYS AVAILABLE BECAUSE OF WHATEVER IS CAUSING THE STRESS

Hate this meat husk

All cats are little monsters and I fucking love, adore, and cherish every single one! I pick up Ms. Kitten and tell her what a sweet little asshat she is in the baby cat sing song voice and she purrs and purrs because she can’t understand the words but knows my tone is soft and gentle and for baby cats. All cats are baby cats.

I legit do not like this when it happens. My husband is visually distinctive because of a disability so people remember him and are always so like, chatty sometimes and I just want to buy sandwiches in vague anonymity. Yep I do like turkey sandwiches please stop commenting on my purchases!

They married ages before we were born. I attended my mother’s second marriage. I wasn’t invited to my father’s second marriage because his mistress was and is a fucking asshat.

The only way I managed to make a character for M&M was with a generator we found and downloaded. Mostly because my character was a bit…complicated, but it still made it go from an extremely long ordeal to a merely mildly long ordeal! I liked the setting though.

Sure. But we were just going to use production team to get a general idea of how many people were task writing! More people in general probably means more task writers! It was all very slap dash guessing on our part!

“More than four people in the room for writing tasks” is what we agreed on lmfao. So a very rough guess (he said less than, I said more than)

Taskmaster, as we tried to figure out how big the production team was! I don’t think we figured out precisely, but larger than what my husband thought, just going off of how many editors and producers were listed.

Whenever I vacuum the bedroom down you’d think I changed the floor to possible killer bees the way the kitten gingerly sniffs around the room before realizing it’s fine. She’ll jump out of her skin if you interrupt her sniffing though and then she must start over.

I never even thought how much that could help with clogged sinuses! Oh wow I’ve gotta find one to help that. It’s so painful during allergy season!

Classic Deadlands! Do you want a system that grinds to a halt in combat if you have more than like 3 players? This system is for you! Wait, that’s the bad part.

Do you want a really flavorful world of spaghetti western meets supernatural meets call of cthulhu? Great!

Maybe, like me, you really love playing with a deck of playing cards for everything! You get to do that! Initative? Deck of cards. Stats at creation? Deck of cards. Slinging spells? Deck of cards. Building a fucked up mad science gizmo (my favorite)? Deck of cards!

Did you know Pinnacle, the creators, made an official deck? With all cards plus the two jokers you need. Did you know those cards feel amazing to my little stupid hands??? I love them.

Do you want to do mad science, explode things, and invent completely new shit? Be a mad scientist! Want to gunsling? Throw probably evil magics? Maybe have the power of God on your side (but not anime, that doesn’t exist yet) all set during a sort of longer term civil war? Wheeeee!

It’s my favorite setting and system. I don’t like Reloaded, I hate the Savage Worlds system. It feels so fucking generic. But! I’m glad people enjoy it and have made so many things for it!

I don’t mind the idea of sleeping in one of these pods, I agree they seem cozy enough if constructed well.

I mind not having space away from other people entirely for at least some of the day. Even a small room that is my own that other people can’t just barge into or the like.

I love dandelion salad! It’s a lovely green!

ohhh the mint photo worked! Woo!

And then nothing, that’s all the memory. I know who the person on the stairs was, if that’s what you mean? It was my mother’s friend’s son from her first marriage. He didn’t want to deal with little children.

I’d rather be at the location so I don’t miss the thing, than to have even the possibility of being late.

I remember sitting in diapers on the bottom step up a staircase in my mother’s friend’s house. My twin is on the floor, covered with puppies. I hear a sound at the top of the stairs. I turn and look up and see someone in the upstairs darkness. It stands for a moment before going back into the darkness. A door is shut.

Unsure! I have a lot health problems right now, but it’s likely not from the shot.

Which are delicious! One of my favorite style rolls!