I’m still recovering from yesterday. Let’s just say what I was drinking came out my nose and i probably shouldn’t have been drinking it in the first place. My sister had to hold back my hair as I was getting rid of all my hope to sleep through my mouth. I have a mild headache too. 100% regret.
They could mimic people and animals and always tried to lure you outside. A person who smile that didn’t move there checks or a cat that you swear you saw just down the hall. They weren’t perfect copies but believable enough to always make you doubt. They had a strange sense of principle. They never attacked when your in a house of car and took pride and pleasure from tricking somone out.
Another thing of why i dont seem to pick truly correct words (or my brain involuntarily doing it), beside the previous reason,
is that like [Todoroki Hajime] of Hololive, in SHF i am in relaxed mode. And because i act jp-like.
Okay I swear I was getting off but I had like a blast from past all of a sudden. I used to have an All poetry account like two years ago… I signed in and… I wanna bang my head against a wall.

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