we can be a little delusional. as a treat

if cthulu gives you the gift of knowledge and it drives you to madness thats your own fucking fault

*cheerfully* just another wretched day in a hellscape of my own design

I always forget that pocketcat holds things we find genuinely unsettling and gross so then when he gets closer or i see parts of his depiction that he kins i go AAAAAH! even though its literally baby's first pocketcat facts that creep me out

until psychiatrists start prescribing money so people can get out of abuse situations i will not take them seriously.

I know its the piss on the poor website or whatever but sometimes you are a dick and someone is politely pointing this out to you and when you go "reading comprehension amirite" it is just you sticking your head in the sand and pissing on everyone in the vicinity.

I get the feeling like olivia is kind and gives people a chance but if youre a meanie butt she gouges your eyes out and thats so real of her

Not spiritual not psychological but a secret third thing (both at once)

people who are like "i am a dick and you just have to deal with that" are the funniest to me because they're also always like "waaah why does no one like meeeee why does everyone leave meeeeee" with zero self awareness even though it's right there: you were a dick. they dealt with that.

If you cant handle codependancy thats a you problem

I really like music. I know everyone likes music, but all I want to do lately is listen to music. I want it loud, in my bones. The same songs over and over. I want it to rattle my skull

There is a sadness that nestles comfortable inside my chest and head. It feels heavy and cold and wet. I think I carry it well, and it looks good on me.

Pocketcat is a furry lifestyler