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desmadrechic

pangur-and-grim

it's amazing that I got to see him on his first day of being alive. and now he's in my home, biting my foot!

pangur-and-grim

he was also fuzzy! here he is at 4 week old, fully furred:

then at 6 weeks, you can see his fur is thinning:

by 8 weeks, nudity had set in:

and by the time I brought him home, he was entirely a pink raw chicken:

after they lose the kitten coat, the adult coat starts growing in, but it can take up to 1.5 years! eventually, he will be as fluffy as his mom

pangur-and-grim

and then he stayed bald

blue-heron

god i love pride and prejudice. the mortifying ordeal of your family finding out that you actually love that one asshole you made everyone in the family dislike

fairycosmos

IDK it pisses me off the way people act like murderers are some sort of great puzzle to be solved when 90% of the time its literally just a boring freak that hates women

wups-up

The best trope is Character who is Never Angry Gets Angry because you knowwww they got that shit stored up in a little jar that’s waiting to burst.

animentality

retroactivebakeries

poor sinkdog's gotta have like the worst back pain in the world. terrible posture.

retroactivebakeries

christ this is going to haunt me

escuerzoresucitado

beggars-opera

epicsause-official

i recently found out what the * * * that sometimes separates parts of a text is called and youre never gonna fucking believe it

icarus-suraki

drowsy-corpsegirl

Love the asexual tranny too, btw

clowngirlcreampie

not every social interaction has to be rooted in sexuality and the second a lot of girls start denying their body to others they lose a lot of opportunities for connection and I think a lot of us pretend it just doesn't happen like that

singing-bowl

thinking about how ursula k leguin said "what goes too long unchanged destroys itself. The forest is forever because it dies and dies and so lives" and how everyday i wake up slightly different and i can feel myself shed the skin of who i used to be slowly, slowly, until i look back and can scarcely recognise who i was... but also she is still a part of me, part of the leaf litter and the humus, supporting me as i send new roots down and new leaves stretching up to the sunlight

uinferno

thealogie

99% of improv is the worst thing you’ve ever seen and physically painful to get through but once in a blue moon you see two people who are both good and also trust each other in such a profound way it would be less intimate to watch them have sex. Don’t know if that’s a good thing though just saying that’s what it is