I don't care if my haters find this goddamn motherfucking post. I genuinely cannot give a flying fruit loop.
I should NOT have to prove an obvious disability to anyone. I fully understand the concept of right and wrong.
But why is it when I try explaining
THAT I GENUINELY DID NOT DO ANYTHING
I'm suddenly faking???? HUH???
You Facebook Twst fans are INSANE. I do not, for the love of Schoenhiet, post or use AI in ANYTHING I create or get created. I use my own hands. I've been writing since before you lot were even born. I pay for commission or my friendos will offer.
I've showed you proof of my disability. I've even shown art I've gotten of my oc and my Yumeship. But nothing I say is ever good enough, is it? You don't want to truly listen or believe me, do you? You just want to paint me as this horrible villain, because I didn't like the fact a kid tried to push my boundaries and ignore them!
You even accused me of faking the neuromuscular condition I've had since birth! I gave you proof of that, even took photos of my Bathroom for you! But no! No no no no no! That's not proof for you, is it now? You had to ask for my MEDICAL RECORDS. private, confidential information that's actually ILLEGAL to obtain!!! The audacity you have to ask for that information is appalling. I owe you, complete strangers that I have not spoken to ever in my 27 years of life, NOTHING.
There's no pleasing you, is there??? Nothing I say or do is ever gonna satisfy you, and coming from a hardcore Vil Yume and Pomefiore fan, that's saying something! I've tried. I've tried telling the truth, the whole story, and none of you care, at all.
So I'll just cuddle my Vil plush while you argue with the wall, okay?
