nvm it's all good
they're calling you jeffery dahmer yk
IM SORRY WHAT?????
A boop cat to live on your blog!!!!!
goodmonrinn mr weak knees
oh my god, I'm so cooked
touching her, you wonder how she holds all of midday sunshine in her skin, how light touches her like she's something made for it, like she's something high and empyreal like an aureate glow bouncing off the cloudscapes she dreams of. she speaks of the cottoned sky like a homesick child, and it is in that I find kinship. her eyes shine like that cottoned sky put through a spinning prism. she's held me since first knowing her, with a thousand apologies already in her comfort, yet before I'd even spoke aloud what ailed me. It's strange to wonder if she sees me -- pale, sorry me, lost and absent in the sea -- from her warm dream. I hope to be a part of that warm dream.
you knock on my door and hear loud barking and scrambling noises and me yelling "no!! down boy!! down!!!" and then when i open the door there is a single crab on the floor
HAHAGSJGAHAGAHA
the urge to just become a mad scientist and create life
You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day.
You are the gravity that holds me down in every way.
You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night.
You are stars that glimmer oh so bright.
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I love the way you talk to me.
I love the way you kiss me.
I love the way you look at me.
I love the way you treat me,
and I'm glad to be yours...
@jack-cass