I’m Dottie, They/She/He are fine, I’m an adult.
I write, and draw, and cross stitch, and sometimes I even remember to post those things to the internet. Art tag is #dottie doodles!
Fanfiction masterpost under the cut, in order of most recently updated.
I bet there's at least one guy who uses a wheelchair who became a sneakerhead just for the laughs. Wearing pristine bright white brand shoes like "if you let your shoes touch the ground you're a bitch. If you keep them on display and never wear them, you're a coward. I'm the only one doing this correctly. Fuck you, get on my level."
When I was in middle school, I really wanted a rat and my mama got me one before I had the chance to do any research, and I named him Mildew, and then I learned that rats get all fucked up if they don't have a buddy, so I got him a brother and I named the brother Dildew. Something to consider if you are currently pregnant with twins.
