Well, I’m leaving Scratch. I know, shocking. Not entirely of course, I will have a different account for Snakekit. Otherwise I’m gone. Its so damn weird to say that. I’ve read so many of these and of course I’ve imagined my own but I’ve never typed it up until now. I’ve always just swapped accounts or something. Why am I leaving, you may ask? The reason is simple: I’m a liar and I’m sick of lying. I’m disgusted with myself and I need to distance myself from everyone whom I hurt. I don’t want to wear my mask anymore, I want to take off this cloak, but you’d all hate me if I do. Even if you claim it can’t be that bad, I am a disgusting person, you guys don’t even know. You don’t even know me at all. I won’t share what I have lied about, and I do ask that if you know you keep it to yourself. Please, don’t hate me, I can do that enough for myself. Until I am cleared to roleplay with her, my Snakekit account will remain a secret. So, I wish you all a good day/night. -Keith, November 24th, 2023 I suppose that could be a lie too.
If I owe you any art, writing, or anything else, please excuse me. I’m sorry, I attempted to get it done but I’m too far into this. And a special goodbye to @littlelonebird. Rook, Bird, Shadow, Sand. I’ve known you under many names. Unfortunately, we could never know eachother past this silly little website. You got me through so much. You befriended me by chance, but oh do I cherish it. I hope you can continue to remember me, because I will always remember you. You helped me during my own gender crisis. I helped you through yours. You supported my identity. I supported yours. I suppose it was inevitable for one of us to leave, because of the crappy mental health that comes with being us. Unfortunately it was me that started this. So, farewell, and tell Gansey goodbye for me as well. I don’t think I can type another one of these up, haha.
