I am real
I’m not like other foodkin, who pretend to be a watermelon to get attention. I am literally a buttermilk biscuit, my body is literally a biscuit. I don’t get why people think I’m a troll. Some of you otherkin are so incredibly close minded. Because OF COURSE you can be a fancy fire breathing dragon/fairy/wombat, but if I’m a biscuit, oh shit , shut up you troll. I want to have faith in the otherkin community, but it is are riddled with self righteous pretentious hippies, and seeing how I am a biscuit at the age of 78, I don’t have the patience to listen to 12 year olds.


















