#questionare

1. please define what being a system is/what plurality is

2. do you feel your headmates serve purposes?

3. how do you communicate with your headmates, if at all?

4. what lead you to discover(?) your system?

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0- I am 5 feet and six inches

12- relationship status is single and I'm not really looking for a relationship rn. If it happens, great, but I'm not searching for it

21- My favorite thing about myself is that i love making food for people. I like taking care of others and making food and having gatherings at my house makes me very happy. I love making community spaces for people in my life

(do you take it or throw it away? /silly)

I am a transgender art student doing a project on Gender Presentation/Identity! looking for some experiences from other people but me to base some works on. Thank you :]

Don't have to be trans to do this! - if you've got something to say about your gender identity/presentation & your cis your more then welcome to share :]

i have quite a lot of names but most of them are actually my headmates. im plural! if ure interested 🌻Yoyye is the host and 🌺Mouth is co-hosting! my plur sideblog which doesnt get updated often @yoyye-funhous8 👈👈

my pronouns are it/they/he please use that ok

hey its important. im a sharing SELFSHIPPER with a lot of blorbos.!! there are no real main ones so ill just count them later: Mime(grace), Kratcy, Shisch(CFMOT), Lord X, Cyclops.ISO(Sonic.EXE) Two, Tree, Gelatin(BFDI), Orion(PPL).. the list will maybe expand

Continuing the talk abt my mental health i(selfdiagnosed) have NPD, HPD(+munchgausen), BPD, auDHD, probably an ed(ARFID),(as mentioned) plurality, PTSD thats the list. uh. yeah...

... 6. things you said under the stars and in the grass

"This isn't funny," he said as he glared at her from above.

May leaned back on her elbows. The grass and earth felt soft underneath her. "I'm not laughing." But she wanted to, she really did.

Still glaring, he settled down next to her. "Only terrorists blow up stuff in a park, you know?"

Could he be any more dramatic? She rolled her eyes. "It was a glitter bomb."

"Eco terrorist, then." He swiped some blue stuff off his brow. It was everywhere. In his hair. On his suit. And still in his brows. It reflected the light of the Texas night sky quite nicely, she had to admit.

"Pretty sure, that particular glitter is biodegradable," she said.

"Knowledge like that could make you a suspect, you know?"

She scoffed. "I was with you the whole evening. How could I've planted that glitter bomb? I didn't know we would take this route back home."

He sighed heavily. "There are other ones out there, aren't there?"