To All My Fellow Verbal Stimmers,

Nighttime me: I have so much energy! I’m gonna get up early tomorrow and do cool stuff :}

Early morning me: ha, what a chump. *goes back to sleep*

Ma gets it

Hands are still

Thoughts are soft

Smooth clay hills

Copper lofts

Amber skies and

Still damp grass

Glowing sand

Dim lit paths

Green grey trees

And little lights

Dancing bees

Pleasant nights

All these things

A little more

Give you wings

Let you soar

Through the ice

Through the dark

To your heights

Like a lark

All the thoughts

Rolling in

On your walks

With the din

Of a day

Long ago

You will say

That you know

Has no price

When you see

Such a nice

Memory.

Hello, sorry I bothered you but I wanted to ask if you do requests for art and if so what do you accept to draw?

I draw mostly as a hobby but have taken requests in person before. I don’t mind drawing p much anything sfw & morally up n up that I feel I’m capable of drawing. I’m better at drawing characters and creatures than landscapes and industrial objects, but I’ve done both. Why, whatcha thinking about?

Anyone else have subconscious conversations they aren’t paying attention to and then all the sudden key in like “does anyone wanna explain what’s going on?” But no the thoughts just skitter away like shadows

Anyway so my brain wants to Baja blast someone or smth into the stratosphere - dunno why

Average attempt at communication with adhd.

Particularly stupid words I cannot seem to conquer when attempting to type thoughtlessly:

- hte

-becasue

-threfroe

Fellow headache havers/haters:

I have sinus headaches all the time- it’s allergies, it’s whatever.

What is not whatever is the time I went to pet sit for my cousin.

I stopped for lunch, got a blinding headache in the middle of it, scrambled to my car, drove to a store, found out it was closed, jogged a block to a store to see if they had painkillers, they did not, jogged back to my car, tried not to fall over, realized I locked my keys and phone in the car in a distant city, felt irrational dread that I couldn’t reset in real life, went to an antique store and asked to borrow their phone, called my mom, she couldn’t find my key, called for roadside assistance, they said they’d be an hour, mom calls back and found my key, I gotta call the company again to cancel the assistance, wait 20 minutes for my mom to show up. She was so frazzled she didn’t bring pain killers, I get into my car and realize I still haven’t cared for my cousins pet yet, I go take care of the pet and successfully don’t die, I drive all the way home and still haven’t died, then I finally take meds 2 hrs later and go to sleep.

…

Anyways is that normal?

An electrician once came to our house. Said whoever designed the wiring was “creative.” I somehow do not think this was a complement

Every day I find new ways in which to be disturbed

Imagine my confusion and disgust when, during a 2AM awakening from insomnia, I find a golf-ball-sized mass of s o m e t h i n g in my bed.

It’s half soft and half tacky and overall a very squishy and concerning organic shape.

It is my pain patch, which came off and balled up sometime in the night

Anyone else playing totk just feel like gesturing irritatedly at the sky any time someone insists you go check out the fake Zelda sightings or go find Zelda?

Like I know exactly where she is she’s right there why do I need to waste time checking out these “sightings”

I’ve gotta go plop down on the light dragon and toss silent princesses into her hair and rant about the dumb citizens every time a character asks.