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Possessing the 1P nations can make the 2P nations pretty sick⦠consider it like an advanced, interdimensional form of jetlag. Thereās a variety of side effects, and some are more unpleasant than others.Ā
SYMPTOMS MAY INCLUDE NAUSEA, BODY ACHES, HOMESICKNESS, CONFUSION, HALLUCINATIONS, DISSOCIATION, HALLUCINATIONS, HALLUCINATIONS, HALLUCINATIONS
I was looking at my old discord messages with a few friends and found these pictures I took! A group of my friends and my sister all playing vrchat together. The hazbin hotel pic is me as Alastor my friend as moondrop and my sister and her friend both as angel dust! Thereās also a photo of my discord husband and me together! I love looking at old photos and thinking weāve all grown up so much from barely knowing each other to the best meme squad in our entire friend group. Yes I do have a bigger friend group but I mainly get along with the smaller group that I have a closer bond to.
Just stepped inside the freezer because of aggressive intrusive thoughts.
Snow Monkeys enjoying the hot springs in the winter
A little thing I drew a bit ago. I honestly really like how I did some of it. The details and such.. Anyway
* Art by me so please give the right credits someway somehow , Thank ya*
Ā Chilling on a stormy night
Yeah. So.
I don't think I got myself too many human followers. I guess I'm going to be dusting off this blog a little. I don't know that anybody is going to be paying the least bit of attention but if you are, hey. Don't be a stranger.
My name is Paul. I'm 40 years old. It stands to reason that I'm probably too old for all this but eh. It is what it is.
I've spent a lot of time in the Twitter roleplay scene writing various original characters. If anybody from that scene stumbles across this then hello. What's up? Obviously Twitter is quite fucked up these days due to the machinations of the muskrat.
It occurs to me that people I may actually know in real life might stumble across this. I think that is unlikely but I guess I find myself in a bit of a "not giving a fuck" era.
I play guitar. I started playing right at the end of 2020. I'm not that good but I play every single day. I primarily play acoustic.
I run a decent amount for physical and mental health reasons. I'm at almost 300 miles this year.
I'm a stoner at times.
I'm an ex-evangelical that was raised Catholic. At the current time, I'm coming to terms with the fact that I don't believe. It's only very recently that I've been honest with myself about that. It sounds clichĆØ as fuck to say it's been quite a journey but it has.
Yeah. Aight. Later.