He who speaks in the language of poetry is in a state of sin. The celery spirit will not tolerate such blasphemy.

I would compose something for Phones' poetry thing. If I actually could. Haha. (sheds a single tear for appreciating music but apparently not having the talent/hadn't taken the effort to actually become good at it).

Welp.

Writing going slower than expected. I might just miraculously be able to post despite exams, but it'd be short and not we'll-written enough and I'm struggling to reach a conciliation.