N-no! But—I don’t wanna—y-you cant—
*whines, anxiously looking around the foreign environment, expected to survive without Mama in this big, big world full of other tots*

H-hey! That’s not fair! You can’t just pawn me off to some other caretaker! Plus, they don’t even know what snacks I like or have my favorite plushies or anythin’…

anyways, hello bluesky!

here is my heavy, heavy heart on a platter.

do with it as you please.

i just needed to take a break for carrying my burdens.

thank you for listening, even if you didn’t.

the echoes of my in silence are solace enough at this point.

tomorrow, we keep fighting. 💜

nothing good comes from stagnation, and i have nothing with which to be complacent.

i march on until i find my holy grail.

or id even take a non-magical shiny solo cup at this point.

anything would be a victory.

if history is written by the victors, i will surely be forgotten.

it’s probably not the best for me to be lashing out at thin air as i am right now, but it’s all i can do.

i can’t scream or hit or sob or beg.

there is no one to listen at the moment, and that’s ok.

my heart is heavy. i just need to put it down for a second before i continue forwards.

i hate sitting here and being jealous of people able to find comfort. i want them to feel loved and comforted. it just always confuses me how there seems to be so much love in the world, yet it scarcely comes my way. any that i get i always try to return, but that doesn’t seem to matter.

and you might not think there’s a difference, but there is.

the former is passive, simply a state of being.

the latter is a feeling of once having something and some etherial force coming and snatching it from you.

I'm not sure it's worthwhile!

A-tier plushie selection here 💜

Hooray!

*hops into your arms*

Worff it…
Plus, plushies bettah den money anyways~

GAH—*kaboom*

…mph…
spellin’ an’ weadin’ are hawd…

…does I still gets a hug?

I am too smart to go back to pamps! I am pursuing goals that will allow myself to gain and maintain a solid cash flow! I can find no plausible way that going back to pamps would assist my pursuit of stability! But…hmm…a hug might assist my tasks! :)