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rats in teddy bear suits are librarians are teddy bears
So today's mission is to modify Ollie's auto-feeder in a way that he can no longer knock it over to make treats fall out
Round 2: bolted it to the fridge
You reminded me that this exists, and it seems relevant.
oh my god
in hindsight, growing up as an aromantic person who didn't know aromanticism was a thing...it woulda been really easy for me to assume that something was wrong with me, that I was "broken" or "missing" some piece of humanity.
luckily I was autistic, oblivious, and had a huge ego. it literally never occurred to me to frame it as a "me" problem. i just thought every single person i knew was a dumbass
in hindsight, growing up as an aromantic person who didn't know aromanticism was a thing...it woulda been really easy for me to assume that something was wrong with me, that I was "broken" or "missing" some piece of humanity.
luckily I was autistic, oblivious, and had a huge ego. it literally never occurred to me to frame it as a "me" problem. i just thought every single person i knew was a dumbass
redstonedust AND biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist are aromantic??? are all the famous tumblrinas aromantic??
OKAY LISTEN
My favorite thing about these posts, especially with bgp, is that someone roasts them and they respond
I HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT NICE TO YOU PEOPLE
biting can communicate so many emotions. angry? one big bite. affectionate? lots of little bites. sad? chewing on something thoughtfully. happy? many chomps. what isnāt there to love about it
on a completely unrelated note could the people I love move within 1-2 feet of me
spin the wheel to be assigned a mysterious source of income - who will grant you 10k usd every month without fail!!
will you take the money?
yes
no
bald / nuance
send me a random colour and i'll ramble a bit about the oc best associated with the colour
your pfp is your roommate now! how is it going?
good
bad
great
awful
fire everywhere
it's me lol
perfect
freaky
impossible
results
He eat a nemon
this might be the edible talking but I laughed so loud at this that I can't believe my gf didn't wake up
I don't know how you guys want to work your OCs into this exchange me do it. Just trust me. Put 'em in there
one thing about me is that I will make any piece of media about ghost quartet. and! I will make ghost quartet about every media
smartest cat ever!
reading stuff about sleep is so wild for me as someone with advanced sleep phase disorder. what do you MEAN 10pm is a normal bedtime that is so late???
What is this thing
Investigation on his nature
May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather in the conference room for a quarter 3 strategy update
It's my cat's birthday (anniversary of me getting him) so I told him the story of his life while petting him real good
Highlights include:
For your first two years (when you were small) you lived in a foster home with people who raised you into a very polite young man. Two is like you plus me, that's what two is.
Some people adopted you before me and they called you Timmy (which is a stupid name) and they returned your ass almost immediately because you were so annoying at that age.
Like think about how annoying you are right now at seven years old, but way worse.
I'm better than them though, I don't call you Timmy and I wore earplugs to bed for three years because you love to scream at bedtime. Earplugs are like when I roll over and go back to sleep even when you are yelling so so so loud.
I got you at a time in my life when I was really sick (being sick is like when I'm up late because I'm throwing up and you are a very handsome good boy who sits with me) and they had to put me asleep for a procedure. A procedure is like what happened to you when they put you asleep and took your balls away.
Now you've lived with me for five years. Five is like the number of toe beans on one of your feet. When I clip your nails five is when we're halfway done. But we're hopefully not even halfway done with how long we get to be together. I'm gonna have to figure out new ways to help you count.
Actually I've decided this is a poem
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