The snake stares at my closet, “Hey man, why u own so many onesies? You’re fucking 40!” I try to explain they’re socks but the other snakes are laughing too hard to hear. I wake up in a cold sweat. I shake my wife awake. “I need our label mak—” She cuts me off, “It won’t help. Snakes can’t read.”
The fattest kitten at work hates humans SO MUCH. He doesn't want to get picked up, he doesn't want a cuddle. we're all like, you should have thought about that before you decided to be the fattest little baby in existence. You think we're not going to pick you up? You think we're not going to kiss you?
You're so fat
From a harm reduction standpoint, I wont tell ppl to stop / shame ppl for their usage, however I do want to share some good “hygeine” around usage and make a quick thread vvv
alcohol is great because of the way it lets you take aggression you usually turn inwards, and direct it outwards, at loved ones, strangers, and inanimate objects.
There was an athlete at the Enhanced Games whose heart only beats once every three minutes, and when it does finally beat, everyone around him can hear his blood make a loud “whoosh” sound.
And at one point he jumped up and never came back down again. He’s just gone.