this used to be a blog where i came to mald and fight. however malding achieves little, i really dont have much to mald about because i have the power to effect change in my community in real life and everyone in it loves me, and fighting people on here is about equivalent to beating on middle schoolers except some of them turn out to be academics in their 50s (do none of you know how embarrassing that is? when i get that much of a life there's no website in the world will see hide nor hair of my only talking to irls ass), so now you're all a captive audience to me doing whatever else i want until i get bored and leave again.
the nugget of information you get now is that i'm from what used to be camels and watermelons ukraine, i live in the cryptids and dead farms us, and correspondingly i have like nightmares and depression and shit (голоса!!! депресiя). this information should make you understand that we're probably about equally miserable and there's nothing to be gained from punching me upward, downward, sideways or in any other direction. i hit back now though. who comes to us with a sword gets got with a brick. civil barbie got run over and what remained is the gayest mixed zoomer worth listening to. look out for my bilingual mixtape in two endangered languages no one has ever heard of. i'm actually really cool if you're cool, it's just that if you clicked to navigate here and argue about something you probably aren't.
i no longer poast about anything i care about from real life because, to what audience, who will do what? realistically could anyone on tumblr even find those places on a globe? so now there's fandom here and sometimes i replyguy, just for a little treatie for my soul. i still talk to whoever i want, i just want to talk to less people.
peace, friendship and bubblegum to the world. if the world would like to hallucinate that i am mongering war, enmity and strychnine, that's the world's problem.


















