What I'm saying is I was meant to be reduced to a free use baby making dog, making pups for whoever cums inside. That and a heavy balled breeder that just jumps and cums and cums and cums until whatever I'm inside is absolutely gavid

I hate that I can't think about him anymore either without just feeling hollow and pained.

I wish I could talk to him one more time, tell him how much I miss him and how sorry I am that I didn't show how much he meant to me while he was here

What do even have to look forward to. I'm not ever going to make something of myself I'm just going to burden everyone like I always do. I can't even commit to finishing anything why did I think I'd do something worthwhile

Genie thinking of increasingly convoluted ways to turn more mundane wishes like "file my taxes" into force fem

Well 2 days ago actually

It's always fun seeing your post art