May. 9th, 2020 at 5:52 PM
TEXT TO EFFIE
-- If you weren't watching my stream earlier, you should check out my insta.
-- If you weren't watching my stream earlier, you should check out my insta.
BBQ at my place tonight. BYOB, I'll handle the rest. Come by any time after 6.
(( ooc: he wants to do something in honor of the BoH, but won't say it outright. Anyone who knows him well is free to figure it out, though. 💜 ))
-- I need help.
-- I fake proposed to Jude on Valentine's Day to get him back for his promposal.
-- Except he's an asshole, so he said yes.
-- So I leaned into it, right?
-- But then he came back with a ring.
-- So now I need to call his bluff by going wedding dress shopping.
Hi. How much do you love me?
So. It happened again? The levitating thing. Potentially unrelated, I need new plates? Okay, no, not unrelated. Totally, completely related. I levitated plates. Or they levitated around me. They levitated and I didn't imagine it.
-- Hi, good morning
-- Happy New Year
-- Are you awake?
-- Wake up
-- Your hangover can wait
-- I'm in crisis
-- Phoebe
-- Phoebe
-- Fee
-- Wake up
-- SOS
-- 911
-- phoeeeeeeeebeeeeee
I did a thing today. I got pre-qualified for a mortgage.
And I remember the wyverns.
( Cut for image! )
Also, hi. Your birthday is on Friday. Did you know that?