goodnight, my echo chamber

screaming into the void praying for an echo

how today has gone so far for me

horrible night to be in a miserable mood

erotic writing is not my forte, but it should be

a lot of the time I fear that my story will be too crude or grotesque for people who I want to show it to, but I remember that they like me in part to me being a weird perverted rabbit

slowly coming further along with my author's thinly-veiled-fetish game project, i've finally written down enough to start writing the chapters for the game

linux is far more intuitive than i thought it'd be, my only complaint so far is that Worms Reloaded doesn't allow crossplay with different OSes

my quota for respecting other's music opinions is when they're able to see the art in the project that is Trial of the Golden Witch

local rabbit overthinks it’s entire life at 4 in the morning, more at ¿

it’s a bit depressing how little I remember of my life, very little is able to be called back on no matter how hard I try. it hasn’t really improved since attempting to heal from my sources of trauma, so what gives? do i need to put an active effort into remembering, or am I truly just losing it @_@

truly is a shame that I feel far too mentally unstable to own a firearm of any kind, one of those things that gets to you when you have an innate interest in them

陰キャの小奇麗なお姉さん

as for names now, Rabbit works just fine

so does Blake, and if you’re really adventurous: Morgan

resurfacing myself under a new identity onto this site because The Other One is slowly becoming more and more unbearable to use