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BTEX-BOI
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Holy craaaaaaaaaaap thats sad, im sorry.
January 17, 2025 at 3:29 PM
"Hey, where is Missouri?"
"ILL DIE A THOUSAND DEATHS BEFORE I RECOGNIZE MISSOURI"

*squirt bottle and squegee noises*
December 8, 2024 at 4:35 PM
Sorry you're going through this. Being a public furry and vaccine researcher makes you a target on 3 fronts. Death threats are almost always meaningless/from cowards, but do protect yourself, emotionally and physically.
December 6, 2024 at 5:55 AM
Chise, im a huge fan of your work and efforts in public outreach. I hope you dont mind a "mascot" comparison, you're doing a great job at being one.
November 26, 2024 at 7:08 PM
Regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret regret
November 21, 2024 at 2:57 AM
I cant fathom of a life more cruel. None are left to witness, none stand to bear testimony, none to remember the pain . How can someone regret a life while alive, and the death when dead? Forsake all vows, all time, all the earth, your time is now, breath in a song for the world to hear. Love today.
November 21, 2024 at 2:55 AM
Oooh i like this one.
October 24, 2024 at 8:48 PM
Are you publicly admitting you ignore your mom? To prove me wrong, upload paw pics NOW
September 29, 2024 at 12:17 AM
Comments are more real than likes/shares. Bots can like/share, but bots cant hold a conversation. Twitter is more dead than not by now.
September 14, 2024 at 7:05 PM
Often, when I look at people
March 9, 2024 at 4:12 PM
AHHHHHHHHHHH
November 18, 2023 at 12:25 AM
Do you like you? That's someone.
November 10, 2023 at 10:30 AM
Life goes on, and I still have hope for a better day. The long grey has been spotted with sunshine, and I am wishing to feel warmth again, but today I woke up cold and alone. Tomorrow I will wake up, and I hope something will be different, though little will change.

Hope, the last of Pandora's box
November 3, 2023 at 8:35 PM