What type of Fae are you?
I wanted to be a Dark Elf, dammit. "When in doubt, lob a second grenade," that's my philosophy. Only no one will trust me with explosives.
Must take a trunkload of recycling down to the plant, hope for good light so I can reshoot the "soldiers and poor" picpoemspam, do something about the BJD clothing bins that seem to have exploded all over my living room . . . finish catching up on the laundry, finally force myself to put together the paperwork for that last tax return, check into the asylum for a nice rest cure . . .