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There’s this enormous cat called Philemon that lives in the cemetery next to my place, he has cataracts and has his own little house next to someone’s grave. I’m not sure it’s his actually, because he probably could not fit into it. All the old ladies in the neighbourhood feed him and he cannot get enough. Sometimes I walk by him and we greet each other politely

My dream is to have 0 ego or some humiliation fetish and tell all of my most shameful shit online and get off on it

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Nothing as thrilling as getting beaten up by gravity

I believe nobody in the history of my body difformities ever advised me to wear asymetrical clothing to complement my spine deviations

All i think about is shopping, eating, cycling, swimming &fucking and they are all the same thing now at my age

I didn’t know that you could take the most radical decisions and still be the same exact idiot with the same exact problems