@HumanEarth It's on par with the amount of shit I give.

Here is a place for it

@HumanEarth Perfect!!

@hunkalove So you're a joker?

@ajent86 Yep. There's already a Midnightoker here.

@hunkalove Many

@MyNameIsHurl i want chocolate. Nutella.

@nobodyishome I want some too

@DancingStarGoddess ugh, you're funny. Can I keep you?

@HijabaDabbaDoo yes!🥰

@DancingStarGoddess *faps*

@caccoon That's good. The values and interests reveals the core of who you are? What would that be?

@BillyMack OK fine, I'll show my ankles 🙄🙄

@greensnacks now that’s what I’m talking about. I think I’m finally growing on you

Be careful with the growth

@itsok That is beautiful… looking into the essence of what matters to you…
So what will be your introduction?

@nobodyishome ehhh. Just by laughing at the stuff I post. It’s all over the place. Nothing major.

@BillyMack Whats funny

@nobodyishome Nevermind.

@Iwillwait and thats a beautiful soul :)

@Iwillwait That's crisp and neat way to introduce yourself.

@nobodyishome 😊Thank you so much! 🤗

@nonsensiclesnail

@Degbeme yes, I'm that one!

@nonsensiclesnail

@Casheyane When I was five, someone gifted me an electronic watch. When I first saw those black-and-white digits showing the time, my thought wasn’t, “What a nice watch.” It was, “How does this work? What’s inside this that makes it happen?”

Before long, I had dismantled it into its tiniest parts, completely fascinated by the intricate pieces inside.

I think my life has always been shaped more by the need to know what’s behind the curtain than by enjoying what’s in front of me.

Another thing about me: the idea of living in fear scares me more than fear itself.

When I was little, my cousins used to scare me with stories about a monstrous jackal roaming outside our compound walls at night to snatch children away. It was meant to stop me from sneaking out onto the road after dark. But every night, I could hear rustling sounds outside the wall. I was frightened, but over time, staying afraid became more exhausting than the fear itself.

One night, after hearing the noise again, I snapped. I climbed the wall and jumped toward the sound while screaming at the top of my lungs. Something suddenly darted away, and I ran after it because, in that moment, the monster felt easier to face than living with the fear of it.

By the time my parents and neighbors came running, I was lying in a muddy stream nearby, still shouting — half in fear and half in anger — while the neighbor’s poor dog was tangled in a wire fence, whining helplessly.

That’s me in a nutshell.

@Renkon Oh, I thought we're talking shortcut introductions haha. I see what you mean. Nicely done.

@Casheyane Sorry, couldn’t help. 😃

@0uijaFinger No names ....… there must be something that defines you.....right?

@soulrespite I would still label you

@LamontCranston Thank you. I am basically curious.

@Renkon It is an important gift.

@Renkon Is there anything besides heartbreak that can give such a push? That, paired with some spark within that keeps whispering and nudging and pointing to a direction that leads to such a path is the perfect recipe to go in for such an attempt. I think. Because, why not? What else is there on the same old fore trodden road?