
It’s quite warm out. I refuse to let myself complain, despite how much it makes me sweat, because I complain about winter a lot and it would be ungrateful. If I have to choose one to complain about, winter will always be it. It gets so dark, too.

And you’ll never know if I’m actually doing it or not. :)

i havwe an activwe imagination

Lucky you.

lucky me? youre the seer. you can get a gander of me vwhenevwer you wvant ;) #suggestivwe

I could also ask you to send me a photo of you anytime and you’d do it just as easily. So it’s really not that dramatic of an advantage.

you could, but that means you gotta ask.

I have no issue with that.

boooooo. be embarrassed

Give me reason to be. Weren’t You the one encouraging me to be shameless? Tsk tsk. You can’t have it all, Ampora.

maybe it *is* that complex...