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You're not trash, but clearly you like it, because you're here. Those brave weirdos who want to hang out in dank dungeons with possums and support my bizarre blog and assorted side projects are found here. You have my extreme gratitude.
You may, in fact, be trash. There's no other explanation for why you chose this. This tier gets nothing but bragging rights; it enables you especially strange dumpster-diving marsupial blog supporters to declare yourselves Head Honcho of the Rubbish Bin. Thank you, my beloved Trash Bosses.
You are trash. You were born in it, molded by it. Now you hiss and play dead with the best of 'em, and I am contractually obligated to screech at you when you hang upside-down by your prehensile tail. At some point, I may or may not figure out some kind of physical award gimmick for this tier, but I am still working on it and have no solid plans yet.
If you're here, you're either extremely lost and confused, or you're aware of my blog, Dungeons & Possums. I write (and sometimes
I am trying to shake impostor syndrome and just genuinely appreciate each and every person who thinks that the writings and doodles I put on my blog (for free) are worth supporting monetarily. It blows my mind that people would ever feel that way. I did not set out to go down this path, but from the bottom of my heart I appreciate the kindness of each of you who stops by and even considers it.
Any money I make here will, in essence, offset my own Patreon pledges. If, by some shocking turn, I earn more than that, the money will go towards more books to review, thereby supporting more independent creators in the RPG industry. I believe in supporting hard-working creators of all stripes in our hobby, from those who do it as a diversion to those who make a full career out of it. Also I will buy catfood for my preposterous idiot cat, Charlie, who used to be hairless, covered in scabs, and full of worms and bladder stones but now is a hairy and healthy boy who drools like a St. Bernard and eats special food from the vet.
Anyway. Welcome to the Possum Dungeon, and thank you for crawling down into the trash with us!