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TYPHOON
NECRO MAMBAS
NECRO MAMBAS
[div style="width: px; font-family: GEORGIA; color: #422426; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"][align=center]ARE YOU GOOD WITH CHAOS ?!
The witch sighed, neatly setting her teacup down on its saucer. Sipping roobus tea and reading in the Capricorn Tavern provided a semblance of comfort after her treehouse burned down, but the other patrons distracted her. That’s why she frequented the tavern at noon, when most people in the Typhoon preferred wandering about rather than slurping down drinks. Even so, the two or so conversations in the background made it impossible for her to concentrate on her books.
Rosemary waved a paw in slow circles, stirring her tea with waterbending as she added in another dollop of honey. She closed the book and set it off to the side.
[/td][/tr][/table]Rosemary waved a paw in slow circles, stirring her tea with waterbending as she added in another dollop of honey. She closed the book and set it off to the side.
© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?