I drank some wine last night so I was a bit loopy. I ended up loading my snapchat with pictures of birds and Hetalia screencaps. What?
I also wrote a germancest fanfic inside one of my serious fanfics. Well...it wasn't that serious but still. What is wrong with me?
Drunk Prussia telepathically has toaster sex with Germany.
Then I got really talkative about Kesha. She was trending on Twitter for an hour or so last night and I was so pissed about it. Like dr luke is going to end up in a pit of glitter when he gets to hell.
Wait.
No.
He ain't welcome in my domain.
He can drown in glitter in purgatory. Feck yes.