Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
When you spent an hour on a graph for physics only to realize your intervals weren’t equal…
Fr…
I spent 20 minutes doing synthetic long division in my head and plugged in somewhere in the neighborhood of 25 factors before I realized none of them worked because I was looking at the wrong problem
Hru sel?
#bigbrainmoments
I ordered pictures to scrapbook with for my gf so that’s fun
you?
nice
uh unremarkable tbh
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The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
I really like it
and I’m super sorry about whatever happened
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(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
Reminds me of the ballad of Lucy gray baird
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
Hangover (head hurting + other stuff bc you get…well I think you know) + emotions
a lot of emotions happening and kinda making you spacey/weary/a lot
there are no stupid questions
except for “Momma, can I be a politician when I grow up?”
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
I assume it’s like too many emotions then you feel bad afterward?
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
when you have a lot of emotions at once and they're fragile for the rest of the day
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
same general rhythm as saint bernard, but this one is a lot less precussiony and more sweet angelina
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
I'm in the process of making a cool western thread. Here's the basic idea:
It has been centuries since Heaven was destroyed by Humankind's greed. Now, humans are locked in an eternal struggle with Hell, which encroaches upon the material realm to take the bounty of souls that are now unprotected by Gods hated light. The thread is set in New Haven, the largest city in the West, the centre of it all being the Barrel and Spout, a large saloon run by a large, round man named Gragas and a mysterious and an impossibly beautiful woman named Evelynn. There is more but I'm short on time here.
Looking for people who'd be interested, and also maybe people who could help with the making of this thread?
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though) I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though) I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though) I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
should be on and off for the rest of the day as I have to get my session done for Friday.
Okay
I'm, well, I asked myself questions that I will never be able to unask myself
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Hello! Call me Tana or Gato My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though) I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
nice
uh unremarkable tbh
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
I really like it
and I’m super sorry about whatever happened
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
Reminds me of the ballad of Lucy gray baird
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
Hangover (head hurting + other stuff bc you get…well I think you know) + emotions
a lot of emotions happening and kinda making you spacey/weary/a lot
there are no stupid questions
except for “Momma, can I be a politician when I grow up?”
that’s the only one
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
I assume it’s like too many emotions then you feel bad afterward?
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
when you have a lot of emotions at once and they're fragile for the rest of the day
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
same general rhythm as saint bernard, but this one is a lot less precussiony and more sweet angelina
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Hi people
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
Hello.
I am ded
yayyy
In mafia of course.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
I'm in the process of making a cool western thread. Here's the basic idea:
It has been centuries since Heaven was destroyed by Humankind's greed. Now, humans are locked in an eternal struggle with Hell, which encroaches upon the material realm to take the bounty of souls that are now unprotected by Gods hated light.
The thread is set in New Haven, the largest city in the West, the centre of it all being the Barrel and Spout, a large saloon run by a large, round man named Gragas and a mysterious and an impossibly beautiful woman named Evelynn.
There is more but I'm short on time here.
Looking for people who'd be interested, and also maybe people who could help with the making of this thread?
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Hey EJO!
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato
My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though)
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual
I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid
ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Boo
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato
My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though)
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual
I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid
ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
Hi gato!
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
How are you?
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato
My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though)
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual
I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid
ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
Am gud. Hbu?
should be on and off for the rest of the day as I have to get my session done for Friday.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Okay
I'm, well, I asked myself questions that I will never be able to unask myself
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato
My pronouns are They/Them (I don't actually care, though)
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me Trans, Aromantic, and Asexual
I'm nonbinary, yay! But I will mother you if you are being stupid
ALL HAIL MERLIN!!!!!!! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, and Aspen
What are these questions?
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!