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No boobs
I can play the melodica
my voice sucks
Slightly bigger ass
Can cook
Decent driver
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6 year band kid
I try to be funny
Where and when
Pyro Pups...
I want to tell you all something.
The Pyro Pup Center was built on two values: honesty and trust.
I created this place so people could come together, have fun, and enjoy this community.
But the truth is... I haven't been completely honest with you all lately.
I've always had a habit of keeping my problems to myself. No matter what people tell me, I always end up feeling like I'd just be bothering them when they have their own lives to worry about.
That's just how my brain works.
But after everything that's happened recently, I don't think I can keep carrying all of this by myself anymore.
About a month ago, I failed two classes at college and was removed from my career.
I can still apply for a different one in the future, but for now... I'm no longer a college student.
I haven't told my mom.
She has always dreamed of seeing me graduate because she never had the chance to get a degree herself. This is the third time I've failed at college, and I couldn't bring myself to tell her because I know how much it would hurt her.
That same day, I also received the news that my dad had been arrested... again.
The first time it happened, I was 16 years old, and he spent four years in prison. This time, it's expected to be about a month or maybe a little more.
Since then, my brother and I have had to help cover most of the household expenses.
That's why I had to ask for financial help a few weeks ago.
Lately, everything has felt overwhelming.
I've been staying awake until sunrise because I can barely sleep anymore. My mind never stops.
I keep thinking...
I have to help my family.
I have to help my mom pay her debts.
I have to keep attending my work training.
I have to make sure everything doesn't fall apart again.
There are moments when I honestly don't know if I'll be able to do it.
But after years of trying, I'm finally close to getting a real job.
I can't give up now.
Even if... sometimes I wish I could just put all of this down for one night.
I'm not writing this because I want anything from any of you.
You've already helped me more than enough, and I'm grateful for every bit of support you've given me. Any support through my Ko-Fi has always been optional, and it always will be.
I simply couldn't keep all of this bottled up anymore.
The pressure has become too much, and I just needed to be honest with all of you.
Thank you for listening.
And... I'm sorry for making another post like this.