I've been infected with this ship and I will go down with this ship. It literally put me back into writing fanfic at this point.

For some reason I want to make a skin with side tables. You know, throwback fun.

I'm so tired.

Hey y'all.

-squints- No.

One way to make my husband run from the room is playing electronic polka music. I'm glad I found a weakness.

Hey y'all.

How is everyone doing today? Hopefully well.

I'm going to be starting up a new project soon and I just hope it's easygoing. I just want to chill and write dumb dudes people.

Hey again.

I love Colt and Ruger (the two kittens I mentioned earlier) are getting along swimmingly - they're running around and playing- much better than they were when they were suffering from heat stroke. However, they are literal small children and I'm also a tired Mom who has to sometimes stare at them for a few seconds to tell one from the other cause I'm so tired and they're twins . The only way I can tell them apart is one's fatter than the other- and that gets harder to tell after they eat.

I literally said, 'sh*t, which one do I have?' to my husband halfway asleep and he doesn't even know.

I'm braiding them collars currently but until then I'll forever be confused halfway asleep.