Insecurity.
Damn coyotes. Quite often right, though still stupid.
"I thought your feelings were hurt and so would mine but I wonder..how much of it is really just insecurity."
Damn you for being right. I'm not supposed to have feelings and shit. I thought I sold them for a buck fifty years ago.
In any case, now is one of those times when I need to be hugged and taken care of. It happens now and then. Lots of walls stand in the way of it, but even now and then they have to open up so a big wad of shit can be flung by the monkies living inside my head. Or my ass, since that's like...where they would be supplied shit. Eh, fuckit.
I'm not sick and I need the hours, but work will be bad for me tomorrow. I know. What reason can I use to escape my own personal hell? I don't know. I'll probably just go.
And that, my dear readers, is a furryangstpostomglol. I get to write them now and then too!
"I thought your feelings were hurt and so would mine but I wonder..how much of it is really just insecurity."
Damn you for being right. I'm not supposed to have feelings and shit. I thought I sold them for a buck fifty years ago.
In any case, now is one of those times when I need to be hugged and taken care of. It happens now and then. Lots of walls stand in the way of it, but even now and then they have to open up so a big wad of shit can be flung by the monkies living inside my head. Or my ass, since that's like...where they would be supplied shit. Eh, fuckit.
I'm not sick and I need the hours, but work will be bad for me tomorrow. I know. What reason can I use to escape my own personal hell? I don't know. I'll probably just go.
And that, my dear readers, is a furryangstpostomglol. I get to write them now and then too!