my favorite thing is going back and reading a fanfic for the second time. you know, because the first time I read it, I do so in absolute terror that something horrible is going to happen and I almost can’t enjoy myself for the anxiety XD
music-version critiques/examinations of southern religious experience give me liiiiiiife
after I’m off my fanart kick, considering making a small comic about personal experiences with child abuse. working title: look back in anger. Because I’m the biggest supporter of rage.
- looks through my pictures
- realizes I have enough porn of myself to fuel a small empire
- considers posting some
- thinks better of it
- moves on