‍ ‍ ‍not ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍conquest ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍* ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍carl.

can’t sleep. nightmares of an old life. . .

╱ my friend made a nolan. go follow him at @acerbusredimere.

hey, @lexiconisms. wanna go fishing?

╱ can't wait to develop carl more. i have a few ideas dancing around. the more i spin, the more muse i have!

smiling brightly, ever to feel her welcomed. his good hand came to pull the edge of his mustache as the viltrumite pondered her words. ‶i don’t own a telly. so definitely didn’t see in the news.ʺ hand reached out. ‶name’s carl.ʺ

...

abby. aye. that’s a beautiful name. ‘m good, i’m good. how about ya?

gonna cook homemade quesadillas.