He shrugs. "Always have been. When I was little, my house caught fire and I couldn't leave because our scarecrow would get me. Fear used to rule my life, but I'm learning to face it. I have to walk past a hundred scarecrows just to get to the pumpkin patch these days."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He shrugs. "Always have been. When I was little, my house caught fire and I couldn't leave because our scarecrow would get me. Fear used to rule my life, but I'm learning to face it. I have to walk past a hundred scarecrows just to get to the pumpkin patch these days."
"Well, you're very brave... and a pleasant looker too." they mutter he second part
He shrugs. "Always have been. When I was little, my house caught fire and I couldn't leave because our scarecrow would get me. Fear used to rule my life, but I'm learning to face it. I have to walk past a hundred scarecrows just to get to the pumpkin patch these days."
"Well, you're very brave... and a pleasant looker too." they mutter he second part
A Blindfolded girl sits at a table, looking sullen.
A young, slightly transparent woman in a vest is sitting in the bar, drinking shot after shot
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Ah yes, what are you looking for? I simply have it all." *gtg :(*
"Well, I was wondering if you had some gardening gloves. My old ones served me well, but they're all worn out now, and knitted gloves don't help much against thorns."
"I'm just trying to be a good neighbor. Plus, it annoys the crows, and that's nice."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Not fond of crows, are we?"
"No, but the feelings are mutual. They force me to make scarecrows, and I'm terrified of the things."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Why are you afraid of them?"
He shrugs. "Always have been. When I was little, my house caught fire and I couldn't leave because our scarecrow would get me. Fear used to rule my life, but I'm learning to face it. I have to walk past a hundred scarecrows just to get to the pumpkin patch these days."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*anyone?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Well, you're very brave... and a pleasant looker too." they mutter he second part
"Thank you, friend. Now, how about those wares?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ah yes, what are you looking for? I simply have it all." *gtg :(*
*Howdy all*
*I'm sorta here, sorta not*
A Blindfolded girl sits at a table, looking sullen.
A young, slightly transparent woman in a vest is sitting in the bar, drinking shot after shot
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Hey, Larry.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*[you found larry]*
*immediatly runs*
*hai*
psychopath ^-^
Rp?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*back for a bit*
"Well, I was wondering if you had some gardening gloves. My old ones served me well, but they're all worn out now, and knitted gloves don't help much against thorns."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smells pumpkin pie and hears a kind-sounding voice. "You alright, ma'am? You look a little down."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oh! I think I have some in my bag heeeerrrreeee..." They pull out a pair of moss green gardening gloves
"Those look nice. How much for them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels