my hands were not bare, but my soul was.

Got tons of different social media accounts. Try to keep my personal life, band life and interest in serial killers relatively seperate.

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What were on your hands? (Were or was?)

I’m not even called colin.

I found someone’s drivers licence a while back and haven’t sent it back to DVLA yet. How much of a new identity could I theoretically spin out of that?

Always try and keep band and work life separate as I hate that “oohh youre in a band? What are you called? Play us a song!” Nonsense that happens the second you bring an instrument into the office

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“we’re called Fightmilk”
“Why?”
“It’s from a thing don’t worry about it”

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i can’t do this anymore.

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Not to worry, enjoy your evening!

Ooh you’re in a band?? What is it? Screaming satanic death metal lollll

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yeah i find telling them that i just make horrible noise shit works. helps that gf works in the same office and just goes yeah his musics awful

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the office worker is my secret identity, community.drownedinsound.com is where i am my real self, i live for this shit

I have a whole other life where im not a duck

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This is a shared account, there are 4 of us posting at any given time

all right Rebekah

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It’s a fair cop

sorry forgot to answer your second question. depends whether the thing on my hands was singular or whether they were plural.

Thanks for getting back to me.

However, what if the thing on your hands was/were “sheep”?

“sheep” in that context is plural so: were.

You are smart and benevolent.

smart is a ridiculous understatement, almost to the point of being a vicious slur