tomorrow feels like an all bloack, stockings and fedora sort of day.
hmm.
In other news. MYSTERIES!
-How have i managed to lose one long black sock when i haven't worn them yet?
-Why is
motherfucking heist face (now with added picture)
stuck in my head?
-Why am i writing something akin to that phsyio fic the hivemind contemplated awhile ago?
-And why is it cougars POV?
-And why does it mention both canada and australia?
-AND HOW
Also.
Tang i will SMS you sometime tomorrow morning. BE PREPARED.