Poultry Man

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Hey Poultry. It's been a long, long while. But I just wanted to let you know I'm doing okay, and so are Atlas and Snako! We're all doing okay. Which brings me to ask if you're doing okay. But you can't answer me now. And that's okay still! But somehow, if you ever look back and see this. We're okay. And though it's nowhere near the olden days, I've just come back Into contact with Snako today actually. There's still remenets left in what I do with Atlas, we still roleplay together. And I still roleplay as Smol sometimes, even though I said I wouldn't anymore. Then again, she became he, and his characters grown alot since then so. Well, Smol grew with me. I dunno, I'm rambling at this point to a gravestone but. Just wanted to let you know. If you ever need me I'm always the same old smolbudgielord on tumblr. Well, if you ever see this that is. Mm. Anyways, have a good one.

//Haven’t been on hermittpad much in a while. So here’s a short little life update from G :D
          
          I’ve been roleplaying on Twitter for about a year now, and I’ve made soooo many super cool new friends. And I still chat with Hermittpad peeps too! When I remember to check google chats anyway.  I’ve also gotten like a TON of pets since I was on Hermittpad (or maybe my perception of time is distorted idk—)
          
          I still take a peek at Hermittpad every once in a while, but not really. Mostly to check for messages or announcements, or for when nostalgia hits me. My roleplay literacy has improved a lot, as has my writing skills. But my drawing skills are almost the same, I don’t practice a lot lol.
          
          Other than that, not much has changed in my life, at least in the sense that my routine is rather the same. But yeah—

gods. fucking gods. i miss. miss you man <3

hey. miss you man. hope you're doing well <3

Damn bro, look at me breaking my promise on never touching this hellsite again for kicks. And nostalgia. Mostly nostalgia. Lots of nostalgia. I really miss you lmao, especially tonight— the feels decided to hit me, and hit me good they did. Keep sifting through old shit, tryna remember the good times! Remember when it used to be me, you, and Ary, chaotically fumbling through the beginningish of hermitpad together? Weird to think that was a few years ago, and not just yesterday. Ble h. We getting old. 
          Or at least me. I'm turning sixteen this month.... and i'm really not looking forward to it ._. Irl reasons, and all, but also because it means i'm getting even further from those fun times on here, mega cringefest or not. Don't even get me started on those old rps, man, gosh.... I die a little remembering all those shitty lines I thought were so cool. Especially now, knowing I can make damn good responses when I let my brain go wild. Ask Smol! We've been doing an rp together a little over a year now, and... wooooo boy. The worldbuilding, the storyline, the details— so much effort I put into a roleplay about fucking block men of all things, its honestly ridiculous to think about. Fucking tryhard over here, right? Making an entire *multiverse* so expansive, so stupidly well thought out, Smol's character can go about anywhere without fear of a dull adventure.
          
          But anyways. Like I said, I'm missing you broski— broskittle— whatever it is you call it... I can't really remember, so i'm just gonna call you brosquish. 
          
          So brosquish, I miss ya. Its not like when you first left, when my chest felt kinda funny, and my breath caught in my throat whenever I thought about you and being gone, but its certainly something. A dull ache, and fond remembrance, for sure. And wishful thinking, almost hoping that the stars will align and our paths will cross like some sort of strange destiny. But nah. I dunno. Bye. Sorry for rambling. Love ya, brosquish.
          
          Stay safe.

I DIDNT KNOW YOU EXISTED UNTIL I READ A BOOK