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Love a woman with a tail. Something she can betray her emotions with, something to dress up in fun little accessories, and something I can grab during... heh, well, you know.
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(crawls on all fours with blood drenched on me) I have to do arts and crafts
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every day i discover the meaning of life and then i lose it and then again a new day and i discover the meaning of life and lose it by night time and then again and so on
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Ever since I was a little girl I’ve loved information
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Illustrated a memory of playing classic version minecraft in browser back in 2009 where another player gave me a tour of their various builds, one of them being a grave dedicated to their father
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i would be soooooo powerful if i wasn't so deeply afraid of people and places and also things
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this is the saddest fucking thing. wheres that post about when you cant even write a poem about it because its just there already
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i dont “have ptsd” that’s all just the wizard’s curse
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