Happy april fools day you hooligans. May your day be filled with shenanigans and joy

Hello.. you may not know me, i dont blame you. I’m rather unknown on this platform, a small artist/writer who’ll occasionally post something every now and again. For those that do know me, whether it be here, or over on my discord, you may know me as Thomas. I came to this platform seeking to create stories initially, mainly of the vore variety. In my eyes, those were a flop, so i took a break from posting to try and write another story, which, is still currently in development. Whilst taking this break, i came into contact with folks whom i now consider friends.. things were starting to look good, i felt as though the spark i had once lost was returning. Summer of last year, i had finally worked up the courage to join a discord server, for fellow vore enjoyers. At first, i was a nervous wreck, unknowing of if i would fit in, being relatively new to vore at the time, but, i was shown kindness, and welcomed with open arms. during my time in this server, my friends list grew, as i met more amazing people, people i call close friends. Being around such positivity encouraged me to try my hand at art, so, i started posting sketches i had drawn. Even though they too, did not recieve as much attention, i didn’t mind it, i felt happy to have even posted them.. things were looking up.

Then.. the start of 2023. For most, this was the start of a brand new year, full of new possibilities. But, for me, its been a nightmare. At the beginning of the year, a close friend of mine in real life passed away, someone i had considered a “brother” to me. A few weeks after that, i had to be rushed to the hospital for emergency surgery on my stomach.. since then, life can only be described as a living hell, plagued with tragedy, illness, and crippling mental health problems.

And, now here i am.. writing this very journal. I understand that this too, will likely not get any traction, and, i’m okay with that. For those who have gotten this far into the journal, i appreciate you for sticking around, it means more than you realize. I cannot promise that things will get better any time soon, but, i can promise this. Despite my physical, and mental health rapidly declining, i will always appreciate the support given by my friends, and you, the reader. As cheesy of an ending this may be.. thank you, to the few who have stuck by me for this bumpy ride..

Until then, this is Thomas, signing off.

Happy vore day, folks!