Owlrooster

Hoot Hoot Gazooks

Any pronouns (bonus points for creativity).

Queer polymorph (ΘΔ) trying to make the most of internet time and enjoy life where it matters. Adult enough to do taxes.

My writing goes on my website; I'm here to enjoy what others make, pass along what I like, and occasionally leave a comment. Think of me as the creature in your closet giving you a thumbs-up out of the corner of your eye.


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in reply to @silverspots's post:

In the almost a year and a half we've been together, there are three times I have ever seen my partner cry.
Once was before they left for a week for a conference in another continent and were extremely stressed.
Once was after an extremely silly moment where we were both losing it laughing because they had just proven that Jambert was an actual name that was used by people so was a legitimate suggestion for the name of a hypothetical Victorian child.
The third was just now, after listening to this.
They have hit play again and cannot stop laughing or crying.

I grew up near Abbey Road Studios. And yes, it still has that famous zebra crossing. And it's quite a busy road. And yes, people do HURL themselves across it for a photo-op. Which causes much screeching of brakes and honking from the traffic. So honestly this is just the authentic sound of recording your track at Abbey Road.