This post has content warnings for: posts about mental health communicated in such an ill-advised way I'm concerned about losing people's respect but also i'm a little guy so.

pfp is rommel witnessing the end
banner - off we go into the wild pale yonder
full furry type
I was on cohost
meow. I've been having a very contained and polite cry like some kind of art film subject
black and white film, extremely bright room, viewed zhrough an open doorframe wizh no exterior light leading to a feeling of claustrophobia wizh a single chair in za center of za room and nozhing else?
very felt
(except with more dependence on internet folks being nice because i've never been in that kind of relationship)