Daw, aren’t you a cutie anon.
Well, ‘cheers’ is basically a chummy way of saying thanks, so the right way to respond would probably be a “you’re welcome” or “come again!” Saying cheers back would be sort of like saying thank you for them saying thank you… which could make sense, but they might just think you’re mimicking them. As loath as I am to say it, there are some British colloquialisms that just don’t carry well with an American accent (one of my American friends tried to say 'bugger’ when she was visiting and caused a bus-load of people to nearly kill themselves laughing).
Wait, wait you mean there are actually people out there think they have to be cool to be friends with me?
Huh, never considered it! I mean partly because my voice is pretty low and she’s such a kawaii motherfucker that I always thought she’d have a fairly high-pitched, maybe slightly gravelly voice, but I guess I could try. Would anyone else want me to try doing this? If so, how about sending me a link to some of her lines or an excerpt; I’m a lazy busy bugger so idk if I can be bothered hunting out sections to read.
Well? Should I have at it?
Someone once described me as ‘electroswing with a face’ and to this day I hold it as one of the greatest compliments I have ever received.
Probably because he is such a fucking kawaii
I wish I could say yes, because I really love that game, but the truth is that I discovered ib a long time after designing TOby; as some of my long term followers can testify to. Someone actually told me about it after reading TPoH and said it reminded her of it!
EEEEEEE and yes of course.
I’m not sure what it is with me designing characters with retina-burning/clashing colour schemes but yeah there you have it.
Don’t be an idiot I’m hella short.
Well, there’s lots of awesome stuff that I like that I don’t draw because I’m dumb/haven’t got around to it/haven’t discovered it yet…
-but yeah apologies to those of you who weren’t aware that I’m voraciously morbid and will occasionally post (supposedly) gruesome things, but really if you didn’t know that already how/why are you even following me come on I’m English :T
British people are basically the human equivalent of Dark type pokemon; too kawaii to live 2spooky to stay dead.
I’m actually pretty good at remembering my dreams, I’ve taught myself a method to recall them so I can write them down for stories and such.
Last night the world ended but time did as well so then I was stuck as a collection of particles in a solid fragment of space for a while and then I could see I was sort of turning around really slowly and realized I was a gemstone in a pocket watch but then because I realized what I was I broke the pocket watch.
Then there was something about a terrier and having to find a sort of pear I think I got a bit sidetracked.
