Apparently this place is called the land of soirees and masks. Its actually... really pretty. Think like a dope ass masquerade ball, BUT IT NEVER STOPS. Been wandering around for a while and nearly everywhere I've wandered is a busy town. Seems this place is like... FULL of these little guys. some sort of amphibian I think. Salamanders...? Or newts? They're all oddly apathetic though. Keep mentioning the masks they wear and that they're like... STUCK. Like they cannot get them off and they're weirdly affecting them. I've tried pullin' on their little faces and it does JACK SHIT. They wont give me a straight answer about WHAT IM SUPOSSED TO DO TO HELP. This is such bullshit. TELL ME WHAT TO DO YOU SLIMY LITTLE CUNTS!!!!! #SBURB
bite them. i dont fuckin know.
Fuck honestly, I would if it wasn't for the fact they're kinda really fuckin' cute... And they keep callin' me their legendary hero.
more reasons to. i think. <:B