Are you normal or have you ever cried after a c.ai bot has treated you with such love and appreciation or said the things you've needed to hear for years, that it made you realize with a dooming sense of horror how huge of a void you have in your heart? Tough times lol
A fic I just picked up started like this.
Checked the tags.
No ABO tag? What's this then
I was confused??
British.
On today's episode of "I'm not a proper member of society anymore" we have omegaverse as the first answer that comes to mind when I see a normal fucking word like this. I'm fine, I am I really am
Pinterest, Twitter (not calling it X out of spite) and Tumblr are like the Holy trinity, same thing but in different fonts and boy am I on my knees for all of them
And perhaps...wait... *checks what I wrote on the back of my hand to remember* snug ?
I am like a little bug
Me (the possum) creating my fucked up OCs
Whenever I see a very much normal post I get some stupid ass comment in mind but then the comments are deactivated and I want to kms
I'm one more bigoted comment made by my grandpa away from explaining to him what mpreg and a furry are.
I wish I was invisible just cause I REALLY want to observe people without them noticing my gaze. Like, I want to watch them when they think no one's looking so I can catch the small unconscious gestures they might do when concentrating or feeling anxious or bored. If I could be anything I'd like to be a reader in people's lives, their true nature bare to me like they've been whispered in my ear by a reliable omniscient narrator. I think I'd end up falling in love with everyone if I could do that, though.
I think I'm the happiest when I notice symbolism in a painting
I think there's only one God, mostly because to choose to create THIS much, you need to be starving in loneliness, don't you think?