I tend to use text to speech a lot when on my phone. At times though, it misinterprets what I say so badly, that sometimes question if it’s a problem with the program, or if I’m just horrifically slurring everything I say without realizing it.
Anthro, Ponies and Pokemon are my light thought. Dark thought usually involved me shot, falling into barbwire, dying of poison. Due to a nightmare involving demons, I have a bad reaction to demon, hell, or devil. My greatest fear is not death, but one day that I’ll forget who I am.
Maybe it’s just my thirst talking, but part of me is still surprised that I was in a D&D one-shot where the women outnumbered the men. Including the DM, it was three women to two men, with me and the DM being the only guys.