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@the-localcryptid
God has favourites and I sure ain't one of them.
The further away the screams sound the closer the monster is.
The entities that plague me will not cease. I long for silence.
Boredom is the closest to death I will ever be and I long to change that daily.
My only ambition on life is to seduce the mothman
Never look over your shoulder on a dark night. You won't like what you see.
Never answer the voices that call you in the night, they may seem friendly but once you answer you'll never be able to stop
Heading to the AA meeting (abominations anonymous) who's coming?
looking for hooligans willing to cause chaos and general tomfoolery
If anyone knows any other forest cryptids send them my way, I'm looking to cause shenanigans.
Look I have two moods: Cryptid (Funny, spontaneous) and Cryptid (brooding, cynical) you’re just gonna have to get used to both of them
Hello cretins I have a very important question that will shape the way I view you for the rest of eternity.
Are you pro-pant, pant-neutral, or anti-pant?
I personally am anti pant because fuck pants they’re itchy as fuck, the closest thing you will see me wear to a pant is sweatpants and even those I take off after a while because they’re itchy
anti-pant, we goin legs out
My mortal vessel is anguished by the sheer fact it exists. Life is a prison.
the shadow man stands at the end of my bed every night. bent over backwards, staring at me with his eyeless face. i do not know what he wants.
the constant headache that rings through my brain is clearly an ancient deity attempting to contact me
hello my cryptids, my ghosts, my cottage core lesbians, and all who are not white cishet men. i also used to hate myself! i also know that we both hate the government! but now i love myself and i know that i am beautiful and gorgeous and do you want to know why i decided to love myself? because self love is one of the most anti government things you can do! now go be your gorgeous selves and dismantle the patriarchy
I WISH I WAS AN ANCIENT SPIRIT!!! SO I COULD SLEEP PEACEFULLY IN A CAVE!!!