Was coming out of my office after work a little early on a Friday, gotta cut through an alley to get to the garage where I park and as I am heading down the alley... what comes up the alley towards me, but...
Boy I need to think of writing a fic with a good ending for them, but all I can end up with is some angst which does not help to heal my troubled mind much.
Mhm, yeah, I actually gotta post some old things from my ig account first, since I am not going back there anymore (had some troubles in there and didn't wish to struggle further). So, yeah, now I gotta live here, or something.
Gotta give you some angst, for the soul. Can't promise anything comforting (especially if it's Foundation fandom we're talking about), but yeah, gonna stay here for a long while.
...And yeah, don't ask me what's wrong with their clothing and hair. I don't know!