Yo so like, through jolly cooperation, Twitter has now produced most of Beowulf in bredlik form.
What a time to be alive.
i’m so happy
I love that “the bredlik” has now become an established poetic form. Twenty years from now, teachers will be making middle school students write bredliks along with haikus and sonnets and such.
My blog is an utter mess of
fandoms, deep things, funny things, and personal rambling at this point, and I’m
honestly having the time of my life with it.
I’m a huge sucker for characters that chose to be heroic. Like, no big profecy, no great chosen one moment, just someone who consciously decided to do the right thing because someone fucking had to.
I get antsy when I haven’t produced content in awhile. I worry I’ll be forgotten. I feel like I have to keep buying my place in fandom with stuff like art and writing. Which makes it hard to produce content because that’s a lot of pressure to put on my creativity muses. So I sit here worrying instead.
