

Little did they know how profound were the words to come, that by labeling them stupid they never got the chance to hear them and never will.
Good day, we are pleased to make your acquaintance.
I am Snow, split in spirit with a being known lovingly as Raven. We share this vessel as one, and they are my lifeblood. In a sense, I handle the daily living while Raven handles the moments that threaten it with the hatred they wield. They also like to show forth in force when something particularly perturbs me, as a sword and shield. Not just for me, but for those I have come to love, whether near or far, short-term or long-term.
“The overflowing hatred would have been disastrous should it not have been given a new shape and purpose by its current owner.”


Little did they know how profound were the words to come, that by labeling them stupid they never got the chance to hear them and never will.


Bread.


Dignity and self-respect? Are those food? I forewent those a while ago in favor of much more satiating things.


We are fine with the proposed transaction.
Mrp mrp.
We could certainly dori many things on a salmoon night,
Cuttled with shark understanding.
This was tired pun hour with Snow the Loopy Insomniac.