My First Language is FIST
Warning: this blog is radioactive and occasionally hazardous to your health.
i have no idea what this thing is actually about.

"A flower pot of angst and chocobos."
-die Einzelganger



Chazz: Alright, let’s get on with this. Talk is cheap. And unlike you, I don’t do cheap.

says the man walking around with a generic tattered trenchcoat

what what what are you doing

I’m sorry, I can’t hear you over the sound of how damn awesome I am.