Hey, you, who's reading this in the future: you can find out who I am today at https://rarf.zone/about/. 💙
I just remembered this one time (several years back) when, upon getting back in from a furry con, I took a taxi directly to an org meeting I was trying to be on time for, and, indeed, I managed to make it… …on time.
When asked why the hell I felt the need to do that, my response:
No rest for the yiffy.
[phin groaaaaaaans] They are. They really are.
Even when they make phin's brain bleed. It huuuuurts so goooooood~ ehehehe
:3
Really, it's mostly just the entirely harmless "oh my god are you fucking serious" kind of joke-exasperation that makes it fun for me — that, and the more normal kind of laughing. gjsjfjdjfjdj
Means a lot of watching my audience to make sure it's all landing right, though, because when I get in a rhythm, I can cause a lot of amusement, hah.
