I am odd.
So, um...I think I may have achieved cosplay. Specifically the housewife G-man from Psychonauts, specifically-specifically the one I've been playing off alanahikarichan who's developed a thing for Boyd's psychotherapist. The idea came from Mom putting me into a 1940s-style dress for a garden party we're going to this Sunday and my horrified realization that I actually looked pretty good in it, if ridiculously OOC.
And then my less horrified realization that I had a fedora and Mom had a particularly nice trenchcoat that flattered my figure.
I am a housewife. This is my rolling pin.
Suspicious of goggles boy. Must investigate further.
Husband...darling...
Not that I'm not a pretense to a housewife even without talking disjointedly about pies. I think I might actually be starting to like cooking. It's very weird.
And then my less horrified realization that I had a fedora and Mom had a particularly nice trenchcoat that flattered my figure.
I am a housewife. This is my rolling pin.
Suspicious of goggles boy. Must investigate further.
Husband...darling...
Not that I'm not a pretense to a housewife even without talking disjointedly about pies. I think I might actually be starting to like cooking. It's very weird.