lost lost lost

I don't want to. I could conform. Like so many before me, sharpen my teeth, and smile. But what if

Normal human people.

When I stay around normal human people for a bit too long I forget. Then they say something 'Imagine being single after 40' 'That's so sad'

Freeway to happiness.

They're teeth everywhere.

They say sharp canines are the key to be happy, so we used to wore masks, playing, acting, waiting, until the day ours will grow.

Then I'll never talk again.

'I'll feel like shit... I can't get over the breakup...'

You know what helped me when my friend abandoned me IT'S NOT THE SAME

IT'S NOT THE SAME

IT'S NOT THE SAME

The truth about rabbits.

I'm a rabbit white and chubby. Just how you like it. So take your best knife or your favorite pair of scissors.

Skin me kindly. Open my body. Then your eyes.