No.

I’d have to think about it too much for that.

Ordinarily I’d say J.C. Denton, but you know, I’m really liking Faridah Malik.

What does that entail again?

I should be so lucky.

Just calling ‘em as I see 'em.

I’ve spent the last few days (more like a week) going through all four thousand one hundred plus posts and tagging things that are significant in some way. I’ve added them to my sidebar under three new tags.

The new tags are:

Storytime (Posts about my past or significant things in the present)

Creepy (Posts that are unsettling in some way)

Gifts (Posts that contain pictures that were gifts to me!)

There’s a few other tags I made to help organize things, like “Overthinking” and “Mane”. If you see a tag you don’t recognize, feel free to click it and see if it doesn’t link to some related posts!

I don’t eat eggs outside of the ones used in cakes.

They’re unfertilized eggs, by the way.

It has been a rough week for you, and for Krastos. Don’t worry about it, it’s just us here.

Thanks. I had no idea how nice you were until about a week or so ago. I wish we’d talked more sooner!

Thanks… Maybe I need to wash my mouth out with soap.

Eat a [omitted].

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Sorry Boscov, E. I wasn’t talking to either of you.

That wasn’t… Exactly…

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I’ll just put the phone down…

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Been working on reorganizing some tags the past few days. Almost done.

Also just got to Boscov’s house.

I swear to Celestia…

Orphan.

I’m an orphan.

No. Known. Relatives.

I’ve answered this like thirty times.

Orphan.

Oh Are Pee Ach Ahe Inn. Orphan.

Blinking twice in rapid succession.

Well done!