Merry Christmas ya filthy animals

Happy holidays to those of us in this group. The outcasts of the world. The ones most looked down upon. Yet here in this little group of a whole weird variety of people, we found some small comforts. We found a group where we can share our crazy and it be okay and even accepted. (Okay sometimes accepted)

I dunno why you’re here, perhaps you don’t know either. It’s okay, I’m glad I got to know you, and I’m mostly sad that we had to meet this way, but hey, we got to meet right?

This lifestyle has given me my life back, and shown me incredibly amounts of pain as well. The feelings that this isn’t real, when you so desperately want it to be hurts beyond belief. But I got validation and attention from some truly beautiful people. Who make me want to keep living.

Cheers to you all, I hope you can mentally escape the hard parts of the holiday and go to your comfort spaces.