//im sending this to my friend (guy who owns the cat in the picture)

..oh . i don’t do that.

as for metals.. i guess i chew on steel to make spears explosive.
as for the metals i eat, i ate a bit of pole once. tasted like blood.

any rock, really. if it can make a bomb, i’m set.

i guess i do that, too. i was really thinking of our similar appearances.

as for her, i’ve encountered her before. her resemblance to me, minus our pelt colors, is *strange.

assume what you will. (//loud correct buzzer)

if i can escape from this warped version of garbage wastes, find a good meeting place, and learn *how to meditate, i may join you.
if i feel like it.

from what they have done. from how they treated me during my upbringing. though the ones i see now are not the same (no, of course not. i killed that entire temple.) they all hold the same ideals. it’s evident in what i see.

i cannot go back to being the thing they kicked around. i *refuse.

if we wanna be generous with the pup thing, Fuzzball can be considered Hateful’s pup.
however, to clear this up now, fuzzball will not die. he will experience Child Endangerment and The Horrors, but Hateful knows how to keep him safe.

this makes me feel a bit better..

HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE

👁️ ❌

maybe i *do need some assistance. these targeted miros vultures aren’t making anything easier.

hi red saint

HISSSSS HIIISSSSSSSS

oh, great. now they’re finally off my ass.

hashtag twinning