there are about 11 million different things that would fix whatever depressive funk i have been in for weeks, and every single thing involves 48 hours of weird sex

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i do not know when i will be able to walk in the land of the living again, but when i do, i will look back at you with tears in my hollow eyes. even though i may continue to drift endlessly, i will always cherish you for keeping me strong and sending me the right way. every day i spent with you was more beautiful than anything i had been before.
i will love you.
i will miss you.
i will remember you.
thank you.
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nb trans autistic furry plural system of 5-ish. occasionally makes art stuff and game things, but we mostly post dumb shit. ms paint and comic sans haters beware!
there are about 11 million different things that would fix whatever depressive funk i have been in for weeks, and every single thing involves 48 hours of weird sex