Babyblanketcoughsyrupcarnival: Me, Talking To A Dog: You’re Soft. Are You Even Aware Of Your Mortality? Of Course Ur Not. U Pure, Wholesome And Sentient Unselfish Being. Do U Feel That? That’s My Heart. I Love You. Look At Those Ears. Here Take My
an-introvert-logic:And now, I don’t care if people hate me because I hate myself, more than they ever can.
