Well, that marks the end of this blog! It was a testament to our shitty childhoods, our immaturity, and our furry drama. I hope itâs something the lot of us can push behind ourselves and grow from, whether those of you who follow us choose to do the same, or flock to another blog who will willingly post the Cinnadog drama of the week.
But hey, no shame. Ultimately your life is up to you and how you choose to spend it. I donât necessarily regret spending a few hours of my life watching children tear each other apart through internet anonymity, it had its enjoyment. Though not anymore, as Iâve felt myself grow more empathetic as a person. Sometimes you never realize how shitty a person youâve been until itâs hit you in the face, and my struggle with my sexuality in recent months has been a testament to that.
I hope you all eventually learn to lead wonderful lives. Bye-bye spaghetti. -Q














