@godsquietchild:

Just Ellie :

The tree cat of emotional maturity is picking on me again

h9rdx :

ILL :

Sometimes we remind ourselves of our wounds because we are the only ones who will ever know they exist.

every1ne :

off topic but that sound is familar..

Jsh4 :

until I’m heard

capurk :

why this app just changes completely after 10pm

riri 🧚🏽‍♀️ :

oh ok cus i remember choosing “comedy” when i downloaded tiktok

saraෆ :

i had a long fucking day

solien.official :

The little meows 😭💔

Federico Scevola :

Noooo stop saying these things

⭐️ :

how dare you trick me into staying with a cute cat

elvira. :

wait delete this

patch :

is this a translation of her meows

Angelo Macchiavello :

the cat never said that

aleenah :

wait block me

🫪 :

How u know

nadiyah :

kittyyy oh....

sssssetan :

Dawg i have eczema

nindy :P :

i stopped btw, if someone even care.

jager.🗡️ :

oh okay timing is crazy

°🍎⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ :

the timing holy

Susiee🪽 :

It’s 3am..

♡•Allosaurus•♡ :

I can't help it sometimes. Desperation for familiarity, or an apology that never came. Desire for pity? To be heard? I dont know if even that will make me let the wound heal

𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵♡ :

oh this one hurt