to all my moots
Mutuals who I don't know very personally yet I am holding a sugarcube out in my hand in the hopes that you will approach me like the noble horse
minecraft trailer
"puppy want a treat??"
Puppy want to end it but yeah a treat would be cool
straight up "being it." and by "it"? haha. well. lets just say. all things unholy
straight up "staring". through what? haha. well. lets just say. the demons
ever since i was a little girl i wanted to be. a 45 year old man
the song "My Way Of Life" by Frank Sinatra is something akin to what a lovesick knight would sing to his beloved prince/king who is to be married off to some princess. it moves me in ways unthinkable to any sane person
We are being killed
We are being slaughtered
We are being torn apart
We are being buried alive
We are being buried
We are being displaced
We are starving
We are being detained
We are being tortured
We are being burned
Whoever watches everything from above will never be affected by what's below.
We are the ones whose heads are being cut off.
We die slowly and no one moves a finger. here
that time of the year when you realize the depression isn’t seasonal
pronouns: anytherian and otherkinwoking on an undenyably cringe alien comicnerodivergentsilly little guy
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