Hello, world. It’s a morning. Podrick has been zooming since the bedroom door opened, doing orange cat asshole things. Pippin looks like every frazzled “pls let the caffeine hit” meme, slowly moving through the house, trying to avoid interacting. We’re soaking up coffee.
Shawshank went to work yesterday afternoon, and I set up an afternoon TikTok stream. The plan was to do an early TikTok stream, break for dinner, then a smut stream after dinner, shooting for 3 hours of goblin mode. I haven’t done early afternoon streams in a while, since I’m not usually as social in that early in the day. While I don’t do anything interesting, the Skyrim streams get eyes on me, and most of those eyes are on my feet. Sometimes that parlays into subscribers, sometimes they just goon on TikTok.
Yesterday was the latter type of day. I think I streamed for about 90 minutes. It was a good afternoon slaughtering bandits and galloping my overburdened ass across the map. I might have to stick to Skyrim, my constant narration/trash talk makes for a better show. Not as many opportunities to trash talk in a game of Balatro.
After dinner, I fired up the smutcam, and made about $8. I added a cam-to-cam option after one of my last streams, and had my first buyer last night. When I logged off for the night, I raised the price a little. While I was at it, I changed/shuffled prices on a few things. Nothing is ever set in stone.
Tonight will be slightly different. I’m going to do some clown stuff in the smutcam, so I doubt I’ll be on Tiktok. I need to finish sewing my knickers first.
