theres so many reasons not to love and thats why you have to do it anyway

it doesnt matter what shape i take my soul remains steadfast i am carried by an ever-bleeding ever-burning intention

i am a loyal thing and i will bite the hand that feeds as an act of love

I LOVE TO TALK SO MUCH!! WHY WOULD SOMEONE NOT DO THIS

part of the menagerie <3 <3 <3

those who find a way to make every single thing about themselves are really frustrating

gracefully contrasted with this are those who everything actually IS about. exceptionally rare class of thing. discernable through their measured quiet & the way they consistently draw your mind even in absence

special is a concept that is completely useless! special is the desperate craving of an insecure mind. you cant make yourself shine through desperation

i think it would be proud of me

i found this bunny and its head was so stupid i had to trace it to make me less mad

why else but love or fury (synonyms)

existence as laika whether you like it or not. you find yourself with the opportunity to dance through stars. your time is so very very finite. the only choice you have is whether or not to embrace Experience

reaffirming "no deserve" and learning to feel hunger

you owe yourself responsibility