it has occurred to me that during spring when every bird is singing their heart out if it was translated they’d all be screaming “hey. hey. hey! hEY EVERBODY! WHO’S DTF???? BC I SURE AM!!!!!”

on a totally unrelated personal homestuck classpect note that no one but me will be interested in

if i played sburb i think i’d be a doom player

either seer or mage

for:
– rules
– restrictions
– systems
– systematically doing things
– what has to happen/what will happen
– weird brain shit