Brain:…What are you doing?

Moddy: *been staring into her coffee cup for the last ten or so
minutes…perhaps longer* Currently? Thinking about the horrifying implications behind
shopkins.

Brain:… Okay?

Moddy: They have eyes, some of it is food with eyes and mouth. Like
are those fuckers fused with a living creature? Do they scream when
they’re being eaten or washed?

Brain:…Okay then, does this have anything to do with you at nine
today thought that it was entirely reasonable for frogs to fly?

Moddy: Naw, that’s more being sleepy and still exhausted from
yesterday. This is me being exhausted alone. And for all you know,
frogs fly in Star wars

Brain:… fair enough. Go far space cadets.

Moddy:… Huh… space frogs. *goes back to coffee staring*

Brain: Oi vey

…Work today might have killed me, Rip Moddy’s tired body, I shall
now go look at QuiObi Porn. Tata.

…Work today might have killed me, Rip Moddy’s tired body, I shall
now go look at QuiObi Porn. Tata.

So Qui-Gon just fell down into my bed *looks up at her shelf* …did Maul push him?

So Qui-Gon just fell down into my bed *looks up at her shelf* …did Maul push him?

So, this is Moddy, here to say thank you to all of you who’ve been
leaving me such lovely reviews all over! Tags and little comments and
even sending in your little replys which helps me write and
encourages me even when I’m not doing good.

On that note, the anon box is now once again open. I still have 30
prompts but yes, its open now.

Love from Moddy!

So, this is Moddy, here to say thank you to all of you who’ve been
leaving me such lovely reviews all over! Tags and little comments and
even sending in your little replys which helps me write and
encourages me even when I’m not doing good.

On that note, the anon box is now once again open. I still have 30
prompts but yes, its open now.

Love from Moddy!