writingTheProphecy

What's on my mind?
          	Nothing much.
          	Just ticka tackaing away on my laptop, waiting for someone-- Anyone, to talk with me.

writingTheProphecy

What's on my mind?
          Nothing much.
          Just thinking of new ways to try and cuddle tightly with my cat, who rubs her chubby face in my screen every five minutes.
          Trying to move things with my mind by pinching the sides of my head, staring intensely at some random object. Probably the TV remote.
          Eating chips after chips after chips after chips and so forth and so on while reading some gay smut.
          What about you?
          Have you learned how two men make love while your fat cat sleeps at your feet, and you think you've moved the remote but, in reality, you're just been staring so hard you think you're just seeing things, and slowly gaining pound after pound while gathering diabetes from some Lays?
          Didn't think so.

ARaceToTheFandoms

@writingTheProphecy Actually, I have no right to judge. Ditto on that smut'n'chips idea.
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