Hey Kintsugi! I've been homeless in SF for over a year now and I'm finally back at Moms taking a rest and recovering my health but I really want to get back, I have many stories ranging from horror to good times and I thought I'd take time to acknowledge my good Kintsugi fam and stay positive sending love out to you all, over time i've come to terms with my neurospecial weirdness and have gone through many psychoses and name changes which i'll share if anyone is interested in my adventures in da struggle
oh god I don't know how i replied to the wrong thread, anyway i am here... to be asked questions to and about
Acey I love U!! and hi everyone I need a speaker so I can blast this as I walk in to the scene the title is a true story, by the way, believe it or not the media knows
I have no explanation for that experience to this day. I was waiting for the bus and inside the bar they were watching basketball and the announcer was all like "Karkat, do you really want to be this racist in public?!" I don't think there's anything racist about cracking open a cold one with the boys it was just raining that day the hop-on hop-off buses were funny too. No matter how furry you are, I don't recommend living outside like a stray cat