I’m not sure if that will help. I’ve been what people would call emotionally numb for a while. Most of how I come across as feeling comes from memory of feeling that way.
It’s nice to meet all you. I am she/her, can speak Toki Pona and English (non-natively), and locatable on Reddit as MozartWasARed. The links at https://discord.gg/sEuSSDz6TQ and https://www.deviantart.com/triagonal/art/My-copyright-policy-and-the-impact-it-extends-into-906668443 are pertinent to me.
I’m not sure if that will help. I’ve been what people would call emotionally numb for a while. Most of how I come across as feeling comes from memory of feeling that way.
That I wasn’t adopted.
I wish I knew.
All the news I can.
I can (and do) cosplay as characters of both genders at times. I say this because I noticed that while we can cosplay as male characters, a guy cosplaying as a female character automatically has connotations of non-binarism for some reason.
I read them all. I treat them like a prosecutor would treat witness testimony.
Hopefully the ground floor was tall enough for him.
How long ago was that?
“Everyone” =/= Any of you in particular
I see it as lead-up.
One is zen and the other is more like a counselor.
♪ ♫ ♪ Come with me and you will be ♪ ♫ ♪
♪ ♫ ♪ In a world of chamomile tea ♪ ♫ ♪
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Someone was harassing an unrequited crush of his and I have an inkling I was harsh on the harasser because of his issues and the fact I was taunt-like when dealing with him. After a day there was an eerie silence and I thought about it for a while.
I would never use the term towards someone unless they were exhibiting the stereotypes. I would have no reason to, I could otherwise just say “this person is a cinnamon roll and needs to be protected.”
A cowgirl hat.
Yoda wise or Optimus Prime wise?
Oh yeah. Same one, a friend gave it to me late into its associated history. I can confirm it has come with a higher sense of attentiveness towards negative happenings, though those around me seem far more alarmed at this and its potential existence as a cursed object than I am.
There are ten things I cycle through depending on different circumstances. Is it sunny? I’ll bring a notebook. Is it rainy? I could sog it, unless I’m indoors. Am I going to get into a building? Better bring my keys, or not if not. There are tons of circumstances. The only constants are money, which I keep in the pants/skirt/jacket/shirt pocket of my dominant hand when possible, and my glasses, which I am either wearing or have in my opposite pocket when possible, the former currently safe from pickpocketers in my breast pocket of what I’m wearing underneath my sweater (unless a pickpocketer wants to go that route).