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Dude you've written 40,651 words. Maybe more. What the fuck do you get out of this?
Anonymous
I get to give people weird boners. People like it, and I like writing it.
I’m not a complicated person.
In other stunning news: So far, out of the 80-something followers I have (I only just checked how many, that’s insane), under ten have replied, and…all of them have given votes for different planes.
I should have thought this through a little more thoroughly.
PULL UP PULL UP
FFOKAY. YEAH. IT’S BACK ON.
This update brought to you by the power of /k/.
In related news, I’m going to need to ask you readers for some help: Pick a plane. Don’t care which plane it is, from what time period, or whatever. It could be one of those weird-ass experimental things from the 60s, as long as it’s not already been written in.
Pick one out, and send it to me in an Ask.
No, seriously, that part’s important, SEND IT TO ME AND MAKE SURE I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT.
Why? Because the A-10 saga is drawing to a close (for now), and I’m going to need a new star.
Okay, enough of that.
Good News and Bad News
Bad news first: For better or worse, life has again railed me in the ass. I won’t be able to do many updates for the next few weeks.
Good news is that no, I’m not going to ditch this and let it die like so many other projects I’ve seen. The show is going to go on, just…not right now.
Oh, and yes, the pastebin still isn’t updated. No, I’m probably not going to update it until I can get some actual updates in. Yes, I am writing this in notepad and then pasting it into the Tumblr page. No, I didn’t have the foresight to save it all in a big document, although I’ll do that soon.
I really don’t have much else to say, so have some corgis
