Incessant Chatterings of Yours Truly

While playing a video game:

Diem: I..just...keep crashing into this...fucking tree...
GS: The fucking tree. Not an apple or an orange tree. What comes off of the fucking tree?
Sandnor: A lot of fucks. Oh fuck! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!
GS: So that's where fucks are given.
Abel: So it's like the Giving Tree?
GS: It's the give a fuck tree. It's a hybrid.
Abel: That means it's energy efficient, yes?
Sandnor: Well...it's all organic.

Exhausting. Exhilerating. Gather has come and gone for another year and I am beyond tired, but extremely happy to have seen some of my favorite people and spend too much time dressing up and playing pretend.

That being said, this is something I can share with you lot that won't confuse you due to being full of game lingo.

Toccoto sits in Thrus's chair.
Thrus: ...you stole my chair!
Toccoto: well, it -is- columbus day.

Short and sweet. Good night world.