Hello, I'm opening up commissions. Hit me up once I have time if you want to commission me! My job underpaid me for my work for some fucking reason and I've got rent to pay. Please read the guidelines before you commission me though.

EDIT: Apparently my job just pays me for the week before each week... very ass backwards.

Y'all, I've ended up realizing that I may not actually be polyamorous. I probably felt a heat of the moment in like Late 2022 and I ended up giving myself a label I didn't feel comfy with. Henceforth, I probably won't be identifying as polyamorous anymore.

You know, it's only been a week since this happened, but it's so fucking gross how someone in my own family went on a transphobic rant, suggested that I was a feminine man, and claimed I was a terminally-online 4chan terrorist all over me saying "bitch"; then when I decide to vent my frustrations on the interwebs, they practically confirm that they've been stalking my socials. Like what the fuck? Why does my family do this? Why does my family do this shit? They wonder why I feel unsafe and want to leave the house, then pull this shit. It's genuinely fucking gross.

pelase please please please excuse my last post

im baving a fuckipg sad moment JELP i miss my ezes

Life is just not the same without them, I've had plans to actually have one of them move in with me so I could liberate them from their mother's abuse. Every time I try to get my mind off of them, I just end up missing them both even more. The lack of genuine communication was ultimately what lead to the downfall of everything about our relationship, but I feel like I could've prevented what happened in January if I had just kept my mouth shut. I wish I could fix things, but everything is far beyond repair now and it fucking sucks, I fucking suck and I need to let go, I'll never get those memories back and it's my fault. I've hurt myself and others, and I deserve to be hurt.

Y'ALL IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!! :D

I am now 20. :)

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, I'm bored, so I don't know what to do! I'd maybe participate in a collab, but I find it highly unlikely I could do anything really talented, and I feel burned out because working for days on end and thinking about how messed up of a person you really are really does something to you! I'm sure it'll be over soon, but I seriously need better shit to do other than mosey around and complaining about stuff.

Whoever in my family keeps stalking my social media and snitching on me because of my plan to escape from Florida, stop. It won't make me stay, in fact, it will do the complete opposite. And whoever is working for y'all, GTFO. It's none of your business you nosy cunts.

bro my mom keeps trying to guilt trip me into not moving to seattle or being trans "its safe in florida, the internet is trying to brainwash you".

and she keeps trying to debate with me about this like stfu idgaf. trying to gaslight me into staying trapped somewhere i dont want to stay only gives me more of a reason to leave. she refuses to accept me for who i truly am, i keep trying to convince her, but she just will not budge.

Hi, so I saw a bill being introduced that might potentially fine someone 35k just for "accusing" someone of being transphobic.

So I'll be posting this here as I'm thinking of moving out of my parent's house because I live Florida, I am a transgender woman, and I need shelter. I don't have my license and while I do have a job (I ride an electric bike to work), I currently do not have enough money to get out of Florida and I also haven't been getting a lot of hours. Donations are appreciated, but ultimately optional; I do have commissions open as well if you are interested. I plan on moving to Seattle soon, but if you have anywhere else I can go other than Florida that would be appreciated.

Details on my art commissions are here:

https://www.instagram.com/p/CzpaLFarAva/

If you wanna donate to me, my CashApp is here:

https://cash.app/$floridafargone

If you have other payment methods, let me know.