Intro: Link

Name: Link


Age: technically like 18, technically like over 100 y/o, the timeline is fucky. but physically im like 18


(For introjects) source?: Link (Legend of Zelda; kind of a mix of all the media but mostly TOTK)

Pronouns: He/him

A few words to describe yourself?: silly, introverted, strong, loyal

Interests?: I like They Might Be Giants, Pinky and Pepper Forever, MLP, uhhh. Tally Hall, Dido, My girlfriend, linguistics, camping, outdoorsy stuff

Any buddies in-system?: Popee, Thalia, almost everyone honestly. I'm somehow a people person while also being super introverted.

Your own headspace area? If so, feel free to talk about it: I have a room!!! It's lovely!!! I have wallpaper that looks like trees n' stuff, plus this like. tree corner. It's not a real tree but it looks like one! I also have a walk-in closet (its very tiny), and I've decorated with lots of string lights and nature-themed stuff. And I have a wall of bugs!! (those like framed bug taxidermy type things)

Favorite thing about the system (anything related to headmates, the headspace itself, in-body experiences, etc.): We've got a pretty nice outside area!!

LEAST favorite thing about the system: Loud. Not very surprising.

Favorite food(s)?: I'll eat just about anything, honestly. I'm not super picky. I like pasta though!!! And chicken!!!

Favorite music genre?: That's HARD. I listen to a lot of different genres, I don't think i could pick one; but it's between indie, rock (almost any kind), and alternative!!

Extra:
-Selective mutism
-I know some ASL
-my girlfriend is an awesome princess (and archaeologist, and botanist, and scientist, and painter, and photographer, and scholar, and traveler, entrepreneur, teacher, PRESIDENT, writer, warrior, etc etc etc. shes just like barbie cause she's everything)

-Link

Dottore: Vent-ish post.

TW: slight mentions of yelling, verbal abuse, shitty father.

Havoc was wreaked in science. Not even two minutes after the class began, our teacher was yelling (louder than he had ever yelled at the class before) and slammed the door. I started crying. I had a mini-breakdown. It just reminded me of Max's father and, in truth, my own. It made me feel.. Small. Which is a feeling I absolutely despise.
I'm mostly fine now, just, eugh. I want to talk to my wife, but I won't have my phone for another 10 or so minutes. I cant wait to get home. I'll probably make myself some food, and lay in bed all afternoon. I could certainly use the rest.
That's all for now.