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Me spending time with people: joy abounds, we are all connected and there is hope!
Me 1 day later: I need to be left alone to gather the pieces of Me together
Me 2 days later: there is something very rotten at my core and I will almost certainly die unloved
Okay, fine, I'll say it. I'll speak my mind. Meow meow meow meow meow.
you are just cranky because i took something imperceptible from you and you cannot recall it in its absence but you feel the edges of it anyway
hooking dogs up to high voltage so that the affect happens
I think it's often been my role to keep myself under control. To serve as the voice of reason for my own impulses. Stay realistic. Stay on the straight and narrow. Stay humble. Stay untrusting. Stay safe... And I think that was often necessary. But it's also often hurt us. Limited us. Sabotaged us. Every time the others slip from my grasp, the things they create are met with nothing but praise... So why am I doing this? Just because I should? Who taught me I should?... Someone has to keep order in here. Keep our ego from ballooning, keep us from being too trusting, keep us from making mistakes we can't take back. It was necessary to survive... Wasn't it?...
... I wonder who they'd be, without me holding them back.
I’ve been thinking a lot ab this
lol your kinda cute Not to be too aggressive or anything but I’ll rend you limb from limb
I think it would be really wonderful if seagulls were constructed more like bottles with a mystery inside. What I'm imagining is that were you to catch one, you could then unscrew its face and there would be a glowing gem nestled in some sort of socket. The Core of the Gull so to speak. Then you could swap that around with other seagulls, and after screwing the faces back on they would fly off as if nothing happened. Hm... Is this too esoteric, or do some of you see what I am getting at?
in my dictatorship every man will get a decibel meter implanted on his neck and when he talks above a measured conversational volume his head explodes
A way too elaborate treatise on Hornet's hypothetical scary nightmare mouth, with accompanying worldbuilding and lore.
i wasn't socialized enough as a larva