Existential Dilemmas
Well. Let us go on an aircraft ride and land on a behemoth of an island where the wonders of all the things that escape me, makes outmost sense in every figmented imagination.
I am Shrimp. I am 16 -whoot-
Hi.
I love ice-tea on a cosmic level, where it holds secrets to unravelling my soul.
I have this warped sense of humour but it's okay because hey! "You're a unique snowflake"
Or bull like that, I try to cling on to.
Uhm, I need to extensively apologize to anyone that stumbled upon my fics because JESUS H. CHRIST I DON'T DO ENGLISH BUT I DO IT ANYWAY YA NAM SAYIN?
English would be my 3rd? if not 4th language and god knows how I manipulate that.
I primarily focus on EXO fics (whispers otp xiuhannn) because yes, let us all be mainstream, but those are all on LiveJournal under mastershrimp (which is like two fics really that I only started but I should post them here soon-ish)
Beware, I START THINGS AND I DON'T DO ANYTHING WITH IT FOREVER UNTIL SOMEONE FORCES ME TO OR I HAVE THIS BURST OF ALL-CONSUMING EPIPHANY
Oh and I kind of maybe sort of draw-ish?
Why am I bothering with this, I sincerely do not know.
If you buy me cupcakes, I will serenade you and flounder around your immediate area with rose petals and maybe kiss your nose, okay?
~M.S
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