I’m done wearing my Hellgate costume for the day. Time for a shower, and it’s Alistair time. I’ll be at the Pulse Loft or Pulse Bar area of the Marriott at Dragon*Con the rest of the evening.
Come say hi if you see me! I’d love to meet some of you folks!
Damnit I was just up there and didn’t see you! I just went back to my room… are you still out there? I might come back down.
He’s looking right at me and I’m emotional right now and need a moment
gotta reblog. always. over 900 years of time and space. never met anyone who wasn’t important.
we’re up all night to get laxatives for this horrible diarrhea
if you’re about to take laxatives for diarrhea then I’ve got some urgent news for you comrade
I am willing to learn to walk in heels if it means I get those boots.
i’m not screaming but i wish i was
I will take a pair of both please.
Low fat yo
is no one going to talk about 1/3 fewer cries than the leg
fat free yort
what happens if an undercover cop posing as a drug dealer deals to an undercover cop posing as a drug buyer
I read about where something similar to this happened except they were investigating prostitution and they arrested each other and like a year later ended up getting married.
it sounds like the plot of a fanfic
I was on 8tracks looking for new playlists and found this
I really don’t know what I expected.