Can I just say, and I'm just being honest...

[The Valkyrie]

That's just the weirdest marriage proposal I think that I've ever heard. 

Where do you live again?

LMAO... no marriage proposal. 

CIJS...


They're coming home

Have you set the traps?

[Joods]

LMAO... no marriage proposal. 

CIJS...


They're coming home

Have you set the traps?

Only the ones made out of love.

[brewer]

Have you set the traps?

Only the ones made out of love.

So this won't involve the oven or scalding pot, dang.

[Joods]

Only the ones made out of love.

So this won't involve the oven or scalding pot, dang.

They're a little old now. In their teens. I would have had to use those implements a long time ago

[Losty]

CIJS- I bet you wouldn't chalk it up to "simple carelessness" if someone locked you up in a field naked, with no food, and no sunscreen until you were on the brink of death. It's not simple carelessness, it's gross neglect to the point of being abuse by omission. The skin wiped off her body while I was bathing her, she looks like she hasn't eaten in months. What these people did to that horse is sickening. I'm just crossing my fingers that she survives, and you're calling it simple carelessness. Fuck you, you don't have any business being a veterinarian.

[Edwardo Piet]

It's so horrific. The only kind of "carelessness" involved there is the fact that they're so inhumane in their lack of caring for a living breathing being that it's practically inhuman. Sickening.

One of the most depressing things about the world we live in is the fact that that sort of behavior is very inhumane but NOT inhuman. I can't understand how such disgusting behavior can be human for some humans

I guess being human doesn't necessarily mean having even a most basic moral compass or degree of empathy

It's stuff like that that makes me misanthropic in general. Sometimes you really have to look hard to see the decent and kind and caring people around, when there's so many tides of awful people to wade through.

[J a c k]

CIJS?
I don't know what I want. I mean... in an ideal world, I do know what I want. In this world, though, it's hard to say. What do I fucking want, dammit!? I really wish things could go back to the way they were. Everyone knew what they wanted and all things wanted went well together. Now one thing wanted doesn't go well with the other thing wanted, but I don't want to not have what was had before. It's like I had a carrot and I love my carrot. Suddenly someone says I can't have my carrot if I don't have a pickle, too. I don't want a pickle. I don't like pickles. Bad example. It's like I had a friend and I was told if I don't adopt that friend, they won't be my friend anymore. Well, fuck. What if I wasn't looking to adopt? I feel like I'm at the edge about to jump and I need to do it quick, but all I want is to step back and get back in my car.

Remember when we used to drink at the bar Sunday mornings and tell each other stories about pickles, and other adoptions? And we laughed, gave each other advice, argued, got drunk. You'd show me a face on your phone and I'd high five you. Heh. Now we're talking word salads. Eff.

I don't want to adult. I just wanna be in first grade and play tag with my friends. Adult friends are complicated. Anywho... I don't know what I want, yo. So like... here's the menu. Get whatever you want. It's on me. However... we don't have a secret menu like Starbucks, so stop asking. I'll hold on to this a few more minutes. I still don't know what to order. Heh.

[Joods]

CIJS....

My male cat is a whore. 

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With glowing eyes. Guess that makes him a special kind of whore.

[Losty]

The white spot between his legs looks like a heart lmao

[Joods]

Ha ha... that's his belly hair. But you know.... that's NOT what he was showing off.