Cosmical Existence

Nope. Single pringle not yet ready to mingle. TPBM love Thrift Shopping.

Yes. I used to have long hair past my waist. Then I cut it and donated it all. Now I have a short bob. TPBM likes ketchup.

Yes, I have. And I know. I am so jealous of you. I love to travel, but the farthest from home (Canada) I've been is Mexico. I was planning a trip to Australia and then the travel restrictions happened. And now my cabin fever is terrible! I want to go! TPBM likes listening to audiobooks.

I wish. My parents have though. TPBM has traveled through all 50 states of the US.

Yes, but sadly even though we get lots of snow there is rarely good snowman building snow. TPBM lives somewhere where it never snows.

#mumboformayor And the only budget he needs is 12 bamboo.

YES! Both the animated and the new live action. TPBM still prefers the animated Disney Classics over the live action ones

I've been totally fine with all the lockdowns and whatnot. Sure, I miss hanging out with my friends, but I actually love not having to make excuses for not doing something every weekend, and I have more time for all my projects and hobbies. I have more time for myself. It might sound selfish but the only thing I miss is traveling. Other than that I don't miss all the awkward social interactions.

Chrys walked into the clearing where she had left the group, and was relieved when she found that they were still there. And was the group... bigger? She did a quick head count, and found out that yes, the group was in fact bigger. Would they even want me to come along if the group has gotten this big? She shook away those thoughts. If they wanted her to leave, they would tell her. If not, she would come along. If they were looking for a dragon she had to go with them. She slipped quietly closer, hoping to hear what they were talking about.

Orange. While I wish my colour was green or purple, my magic colour is orange. The colour of sunrises and sunsets, of endings and beginings. The constant change. It is also a warm hearth, the embers of a fire gone, but that can be revived and renewed with the right touch and fuel. Friendly warmth, but with the strength and a promise of power lurking just at the edge of perception.

My cat would also like to join.

I wouldn't suggest it... being socially awkward makes us unaware of certain... social ethics...