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Yes, or maybe I was just unlucky and they've already broken down :(

Can they decompose that easily? Lol

Maybe they hated the song and broke down or something.

Only that red light comes on; I don't know what it means, but I suppose it's something important. Nsjsksjjs aaaa a I'm going to put them to bed; maybe they're tired. I played the guinea pig song so many times they must be fed up. I don't know, maybe the Bluetooth malfunctioned or something, aaaa

Dear diary

Well, I've been listening to this song since I was a child. I don't know why I've always liked it, even though I don't know anything about the artist or the singer and I'm not interested. For some reason, I don't like seeing him, but I like the song. I don't know, the artist seems very arrogant and I hate seeing him like that; I feel like he's super narcissistic. Lol

Well, what I wanted to write here is that I like the song more now that I'm listening to it again after a long time; I feel like there's a guinea pig making noise in the background of the song. So now I'm going to listen to it for days until I get sick of it because I like the sound of the guinea pig in the background. A guinea pig that goes cuicui uiuiuuuuu iiii coo cohiee como ah she kill me with that co-cochie-cochie coo cuicuiuiiuiuuui

Aaa ah, now it's one of my favorite songs, I love it.

She's a heartbreaker guinea pig.

05/08/26.

Dear diary

I saw this video on TikTok today and I think I'll spend my whole life alone and dressing up rabbits. I'll have like 20 bunnies dressed up and in costumes. I'll be the crazy old rabbit lady instead of the cat lady. I'll be the crazy old woman who has rabbits and was left alone dressing rabbits instead of being the woman who was left alone in life with thousands of cats. I'll spend my life alone dressing up rabbits in costumes. I think I'll end up alone and old, knitting clothes for my obese rabbits. I won't be left alone and old with thousands of cats, they'll be obese rabbits.

I don't know, I think it's in my bread with Nutella njsjsjsns Why? Do I look suspicious? Well, no, my gaze is just naturally weird nsjnsjdjsñjw I ate my bread with Nutella and a Boing or grape juice. I like grape juice; it's my favorite because I imagine it's wine or sangria, or that I'm a vampire.

I was probably thinking about my bread with Nutella and eating Nutella with a spoon.

I dreamt about him today. We were something like the secret project of a government organization. We hadn't simply met, we had been created to be together, designed to exist as one. We were a single person divided between two bodies, and because of that we understood each other completely. All it took was one look, and it felt as though I had always known him. There was no need for words; every glance carried the familiarity of a lifetime.

Somehow, we were escaping. We didn't know exactly where we were going, only that we wanted to stay together. As we ran, we discovered strange pages covered in unfamiliar symbols and drawings written in a language neither of us recognized. Whenever we looked at one of those diagrams, it awakened. The symbols shimmered before exploding into countless brilliant colors, glowing like a rainbow across the page. And whatever was depicted in those mysterious drawings became ours to create. Simply seeing the diagram gave us the ability to bring it into existence.

Throughout the entire dream, I loved him with a feeling I can't fully describe. Being with him was like watching a part of myself come to life. I couldn't separate myself from him because loving him felt the same as loving a part of my own soul.

I think the most beautiful part of the dream was seeing him smile.

It felt like I was watching myself be happy. Seeing him smile filled me with a happiness I had never known before. I loved watching him be free, and I loved running beside him, knowing that we were together. There was an unspoken certainty between us that if he ever left, I would leave too. We belonged together so completely that I couldn't imagine one of us existing without the other.

Near the end of the dream, while we were still running, I found another sheet of paper lying on the ground. It showed a strange diagram of two people connected by something I couldn't understand. The moment I looked at it, the drawing burst into countless colors, glowing like a rainbow. I reached for his hand, and the warmth of his fingers wrapped around mine. Together, we used the diagram, and in the blink of an eye, we were somewhere else entirely.

I still remember him running beside me. I remember the warmth of his hands, the way his hair moved with the wind as we ran, and the life shining in his eyes. His entire body seemed to radiate life itself, as though he loved every passing moment simply because we were together.

Even if the whole world had been falling apart around us, it wouldn't have mattered. As long as I could stay by his side, nothing else seemed important.