Why Did Shin Turn Into A Random Man I Dont Get It

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I’m rewriting my donation post because I’ve been having a lot of notes (and that’s something that I’m genuinely grateful for) but not a lot of donations. I want to take a moment to show my gratitude to all those that get me things off my wishlist, and to the kind notes that accompany them. I’m using all those items and they make my life much, much easier.

However, I still very much need help. Honestly at this point, I don’t even have a goal, because eating is a logistical nightmare. I have a very restricted amount of time allowed in the kitchen, regardless of my mental and even physical health, which means I find myself eating out more than I would like to, and buying semi-microwable meals. That means money spent not only on food, but also on transportation.

So I need financial help to acquire food, groceries (the rising prices of food and other items doesn’t help either), and transportation (also phone bills). My P*p*l is ccd4t@virginia.edu. And this is help I will need regularly at this point.

Because of my OCD, buying the items I need is difficult in person, and I won’t go into details about how costly my mental illness is, but just know: it’s expensive. I have a wishlist of things I need to have a much easier life (the photography material as well as the other visual items are there as an addendum). Please consider buying stuff off it, if you can.

I’m aware it’s hard all around, and everybody is in need of something or the other. So if you feel like people in your online/in person communities have more pressing needs, feel free to prioritize them.

my first creepypasta (pls read)

Guys something quirky, wacky and uncharacteristic happened to me last summer. Now I know you won't believe me but I'm gonna tell you anyway;

i was sleeping on my hyper realistic bed in my hyper realistic room at hyper realistic 3 am. Then, I heard a hyper realistic laugh and went to hyper realisticly check it little did I know it was the worst mistake of my hyper realistic life.

It was a hyper realistic killer with a hyper realistic knife. I was so scared that I started to run, hyper realisticly. Then I hyper realisticly grab the hyper realistic killer's hyper realistic knife and attack him back hyper realisticly. I killed the hyper realistic killer with his hyper realistic knife now I'm so scared because I killed a hyper realistic person so hyper realisticly.

Anyways I hope you liked my hyper realistic story of how I killed a hyper realistic killer.

tinny,,,little,,,kanna,,,hands<3

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I'm cursing you with my magic dance

I found you, superstar! 🍕

I know valentines day is over but can we stop with the "im single and quirky" thing every single year? it feels like a day for people to whine because they're single.

I had to. Ignore my ugly handwriting though.

I had to color it. Also yes I know I fucked up Sophie’s jacket.