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I'm starting to embrace the 'older & ranchier' parts of my childhood. It's easier to find the more feminine kid stuff in the tumblr agere space, but I grew up with a millennial techy stoner step-dad, a victoria-secret nurse mom, adult swim, and home computers w/ hotmail and trailer trash in the middle of the holler.
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Not my bed, but I'll sleep in this grave.
Started losing puppyfat on my face :(
I'm a bug. A small critter living under a rock far away from human influence. I don't know hatred, I don't know love, I don't know why everything is the way it is.
Hullo, my name is Teazmalh :3
Everybun (should) calls me Tea(z), Rammi, or bunny! I go with they/bun/it prns n I range from 8 months to 14 years old as regression and as parts of a system.
Semi safe for work, sometimes I involve myself in immature jokes that middleschool kids may enjoy & occasionally my regression is more aimed towards coping w/ and reliving trauma.
Huge nostalgia for for the 70s, 80s, and 2000s. Love for FNAF, art, horror genre, animals, (cheesy) analog horror, 2000s girly content, kuromi, Skyrim, fancy foods, n original characters. I like to engage in and rewrite my childhood on this blog :)
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Always feel weird interacting with 'normal' regression blog.
I try to keep this blog as SFW as possible, but occasionally the traumatic childhood leaks into the nostalgia.
Special interest in death is being activated really hard because I found our neighbors had thrown leftover deer bones out. I really love it.
They just happened to throw the joint out and it's still held together by a slightly dried out tendon. I'm having a lot of fun posing it.
