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➥ About the Blog
➥ About the Mod
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》 About the Blog
➠ This blog was started on March 3rd, 2016. There was a hiatus for a fair chunk of time.
➠ This blog is a sideblog and, as such, is unable to follow back, sends asks, etc.
➠ Submitted posts may receive minimal editing to add/edit any capitalization, punctuation, obvious typos, etc. to fit in with other posts.
➠ Submitted posts will be posted as soon as possible.
➠ Otherwise, posts are whenever the musings strike me.
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》 About the Mod
➠ Just call me A
➠ It/Its
➠ Adult
➠ Neurodivergent + queer as fuck.
➠ All around, just a weird creature.
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Some folk are unfortunate, as they're born with tragedy and suffering in their blood. As if it's encoded into the very base layers of their DNA.
Others were lucky enough to be born without such pain, but later become infected with it all.
I wonder which is worse; to never know peace, and to long for what you can't have? Or is it worse to have known it, and to feel it slipping from your grasp like grains of sand?
Emotions that can not be acted upon will weigh down your mind, heart, and soul. Find an outlet. Unburden yourself of the heaviness that drags you under.
Clues surround you, crowding the empty rooms and vast halls. They're screaming at you, trying to tell you the hints they hold. Yet with each step, you get colder, further away from the goal, entangled more and more in this web of deception.
Cultivate your haven. Nurture your surroundings so they become safe and caring not only for you, but for your neighbors. Become the community you want to see.