Prince Axell

mayhaps it is a bit too controversial of a take, but i personally like to douse my steamed human livers with cinnamon! it brings out the flavor, no?

sometimes i wrap my towel around my neck like a fur coat and walk poshly as if i were a woman in the roaring '20s making my way out of the speakeasy smoking a cigarette. yes im a dude, why did you ask?

knowing that someone, somewhere out there could be just as maniacally obsessed with my silly little goobers as i am someday is my strength. my bedrock. my undying inspiration.

growing out my hair when i was younger because i thought i'd look cool. realizing now i just wanted to become a twink lol. thanks body dysmorphia

every day, i unlock new, annoying, but mildly acceptable brainrot dialogue options to mindlessly repeat to my friends like im levelling up in a social interaction sim on autism difficulty

not to be homophobic, but as a bisexual, if i see any of you crayola munchers on the street know that we are opps

actually, i can learn social cues and how people interact in an acceptable way. the problem with my adhd is that i forget all of that the second i leave the conversation

me, on google, inevitably proving myself wrong with an obvious list of symptoms and signs every time the imposter syndrome kicks in and i feel like i'm faking my adhd: ah! well. nevertheless,

me, on google, inevitably proving myself wrong with an obvious list of symptoms and signs every time the imposter syndrome kicks in and i feel like i'm faking my adhd: ah! well. nevertheless,