i love you too op and the rest of my dear trannies on this stupid board
it is difficult to hold together these days i know. the pits of hell are being dredged up across the world every day by the rabid soulless children of the devil and all that is beautiful and pure is being choked and brutalised and burnt in their wake and they come for us, nona, just as they come for everything else they come for our lives our bodies and our souls. i wish it were not so, i wish my friends and their families didn't have to suffer, i wish for the horrors to come to end
i have a lot of hate in my heart for so much in this world, nona. sometimes it makes it hard to go on knowing how little there is i can do about it. but there is so much beauty as well that still stands and as long as it remains it must be cherished and i like to think the stupid wretched tranners on here are part of that. you too nona. i just have to hope that the great enemy is in its death throes and that the fires will soon go out
i hope this wasnt too grim or waffling its late at night and im spewing my thoughts into the void. i should probably sleep
picrel is a pair of walnut husk maggot flies. i think for how beautiful they are the name theyve been given is a bit of a shame. i suppose not many people would see that in them