I feel like writing, but when i go to the well the bucket comes up dry. This last month has pretty much been been a waste for me between social anxiety and manic depression. But things could be worse and they are bound to change. I do terribley miss my two fuzzy friends though. I day dream about them a lot and become all meloncholic about them. Maybe it's their smiles. I really miss being smiled at.
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venice:
I know, but Milo has no understanding of boundaries, and you can't just kick a cat off your chest, you know?
hotpockets:
You already know how to get here, so you are like.. obligated to come: Hotpockets' Last Fling in Sururbia!