I'm repeating the chorus to sin's guilty gear strive theme (IT WILL WORK OUT!) while actively attempting to cruise around my apartment in rollerblades, and have not fallen once.

(The first line of the song is also relevant: SO MUCH I DON'T UNDERSTAND LMAO)

legit, i'm ok though, got to practice falling safely and your resident games make do guy is unharmed 👍🏿

turns out that i'm gonna have to ban chips ahoy! in my apartment tho because i had the box in my hand when i stumbled for no reason. cursed box

This time it's not a haiku! Today's poem is something I've been feeling for a while, so have my frustrated feelings, but in poetry!

Commission for Segfault of dollboy Beau! Hope you enjoy!

I'm repeating the chorus to sin's guilty gear strive theme (IT WILL WORK OUT!) while actively attempting to cruise around my apartment in rollerblades, and have not fallen once.

(The first line of the song is also relevant: SO MUCH I DON'T UNDERSTAND LMAO)