Minuscula Sed Ferox
(Icon Art by Lindsay Small-Butera)
It’s too cold and I’m still sorta upset
UGH UGH UGH UGH
Now I’m fucking MAD.
I’m going to make fried rice.
I can’t decide where to focus my frustration, so I guess I will inevitably turn it upon myself for thinking that I could actually be free and honest and still expect guys to not think I am some sort of dumb gross weirdo
"The chemistry wasn’t there"- translation: "you’re too weird for me"
Oh well, back to playing with my IMAGINARY FICTIONAL BOYFRIENDS
Literally shouting aloud “BAE!” when Garrus first shows up in my Mass Effect trilogy playthrough.
The hardest part of playing Mass Effect is sitting in the character facial-reconstruction menu for half an hour, with a mirror in one hand, toggling and tweaking every little tiny detail.
But it’s well worth all that obsessive effort when the game finally starts up and you see YOURSELF commanding the Normandy.