I created an art mastodon ( @myaart) and I guess I'll post more artsy things over there and boost it over here maybe? idk. Bit of a mess to have them separate but. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Sometimes when I really think about it, I think it's wild that I have friends. Not in a sad way, more like in the same way I sometimes think it's wondrous that I am a living being with thoughts.
Like, someone has chosen to voluntarily spend time with me and talk to me frequently. Why? How??