Jul 1
✨brain not lookin too good today✨
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✨brain not lookin too good today✨
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i forgot the login to this account and missed everything from april fools to easter to autism acceptance month bruh 😂😂😂
no i do not remember how to draw them ok
Lefarte ik you’re probably in the trenches rn but just know ur goated even if you don’t come back to us 🩷
Hi 💞
Thank you genuienly for sending me this and to everyone else who sent kind words. Yes, I am indeed in the trenches, but I persevere. I am not gone or dead and I’m doing okay (and I hope you are too). I’m in a limbo state.
I really don’t want to take this blog down because I know that there are people who would be sad if the fics were deleted (and I would be too). I still check the comments I get. I’m really happy that my bullshit fics gave people some comfort. It’s cool if you jacked off to them too.
Some stuff in my life has changed and I got distracted, eventually I just wasn’t writing very much anymore and I lost my spark for it. I felt like my skill was regressing. I am actually still into funger so it’s not like I lost interest in the game or anything, I just stopped liking writing.
Things have been looking up for me for the past few months. I’ve been trying to learn how to write again. I can’t promise that I will write anything funger related, and I’m really sorry about that.
Some people have said some things like “I’m the only person who writes fear and hunger x reader stuff” and… yeah sorta? Its kind of hard to come by. But I want to say I am definitely not the only one! There are still people who are insane about this game and want to share their ideas. Even if you have to make it yourself (I’m sorry, it sucks, but sometimes you’re the only one who can do it)
If anyone is reading this who likes to do art, go on and write fanfic / draw / sing or do whatever in my place 🙏 do not be like me and get stuck in writers block. Even if you think your art is shitty or it’s your first time, you might learn something new or make some cool friends. I learned from this blog that you can always find someone who loves your art (even if you think it’s bullshit)
TDLR; see you later my little chudlings, follow your dreams, be free. I will never delete this blog so if it goes down it was NOT ME!!!!
The world is full of possibilities………. You might even meet me again and not know its me. 👀
i've been reaaaally wanting to write another lisa is injured fic, but like. way more seriously this time. and i may be onto smth. no promises tho.
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having given this a bit more thought. okay. bear with me here for a second. there are people i've met on tumblr who are now IRL friends. there are also people who i know IRL who i'm mutuals with. either of those groups of people can go through my ao3, and that's fine. but the problem is that there's a third group of people. and that group is people i know IRL who for various reasons are aware of my tumblr and could find it, but aren't my Cool And Fun Mutuals. and the idea of any of those people reading... well, really my ao3 in general, but especially anything rated above T does make me want to wither and die.
Dear brain,
I need you to understand that I'm supposed to sleep like now. I promise, we can still worry about life, future and all my failures tomorrow.
Love, Bunny