So I've started a new fic - I got inspired by some fanart I saw, and I really liked the concept behind it, so I did some more research into it, and lo and behold, a fic outline happened... so stay tuned!

Twitter is imploding, and nobody can be united about where they're abandoning ship to... but the chosen few managed to get into Bluesky and are flaunting their accounts... They're just creating cliques as the rest of us have no hope unless we get an invitation.

Twitter will die before most of us even get there, and then what?

at the hairdressers... getting my colour retouched and my ratty bits trimmed....

good morning plurkers!

cat.exe has stopped working...