oh god i'm doing the tumblr thing.
the tags are where i dump feelings i don't feel comfortable appending to a text
isn't that what the comments are for?
but that's heinous. don't make me do that please

Like a hotel at a party, you don't really want to leave at the end of it. Holding on to the end of the world(tm).
A plural system collectively known as Sans. Constituent Parts are:
swozi, HOLLY, *MF, narra + hangers on. 31, Tired, Furry, here because a bunch of friends decided this was where they were crashing for the foreseeable future. Accidentally turned this into our primary location because it made us pretty comfortable, honestly.
(it's pronounced vox, by the way.)
oh god i'm doing the tumblr thing.
the tags are where i dump feelings i don't feel comfortable appending to a text
isn't that what the comments are for?
but that's heinous. don't make me do that please