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#going to go preach good omens to some irl humans
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Hello maggots I have finally got into the cab for the college thing. On discord, some of y'all tried to help me look gay. I failed to apply black nail polish, spent an hour trying, ended up scrubbing it off and got late. I now look like a rumpled pathetic ginger gay.
The Crowley is coding.
I am frantic, confused and honestly hoping I put the correct destination into the app for the cab.
But I have the good omens book and disaster energy and what more is needed really?
...I love you. I will keep you updated. What's that? You don't want updates? Hahaha suckers try and stop me you're my family you have to listen to my dumbassery :")
Wahoo!
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wish me luck, maggots, I'm going to preach good omens to irl humans.
Tomorrow I have, well, some kind of college thing... an explore the college event? Dunno what it is, exactly. A morning spent at the college where they'll discuss the courses and I'll need to interact with other students.
Also, parents are supposed to come, but mine are going to be away with work. And my brother said I needed to dye my hair black before going (with the Crowley red faded, it's now a bright ginger, kind of Bildad-coloured). He did not say this with kindness.
I'm not going to do any such thing, because fuck it. If the college can't accommodate me (not about the hair, but about my being queer and my mental health) then I'd rather know sooner, not later be caught off guard like I was the previous college.
SO MY GRAND PLAN FOR DEALING WITH IRL HUMANS TOMORROW:
I take the Good Omens book with me.
I dress as gay as I know how to. If I have to wear my bi flag as a scarf, so be it.
It won't come to that, don't worry. I tend to look gay as a default.
I carry the Good Omens book in my hands at all times.
I wait till someone asks me about it, as people tend to do at such events.
I SPREAD THE GOOD OMENS AGENDA TO THEM.
I move on to my next victim. During this process, Good Omens being the story that it is, I will make many queerphobic people very, very uncomfortable.
Good. I will tell many people I like their shoelaces. Let's see how that one goes.
Now at this point I will have made conversation with several people, but worst comes to worst, I can always just find some English students. Apparently they all, as a collective species, adore Neil Gaiman. Excellent.
If even that plan of interaction fails, and all is doomed, I will sit on a chair, look gay and mysterious, and open Tumblr and talk to you maggots instead.
A flawless plan, methinks.
Am I terrified? Absolutely, yes, and I am traumatised by my previous experiences at college.
However, I have decided to put things into perspective, and go forth not as me, Asmi, but as the Good Omens Mascot, and preach Good Omens to everyone, and then get the fuck out of there. This is a lot more manageable.
...anyway, so, yes. Wish me luck. Wahoo?
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