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Yet another stuffed animal adventure!
This time, Teddy allowed Bunny to take the spotlight!
Follow up to these stories:
https://commaful.com/play/artizi/a-totally-outdoorsy-bear/
https://commaful.co...
Lately it's been even harder to tell If living is better than heaven or hell
a short little poem about maturity. Let me know what you think and tag someone in the comments who you think has come a long way since they joined commaful
@ak909 got hacked on his freaking birthday! Repost. like, comment. get the message out there so something is done about it.
Who I've been, who I am, who I want to be. They're so different.
you ever make a detailed spreadsheet in your head that lists the pros and cons of the sleeping positions well i did it for you
Don't stare at your reflection if you're not gonna admire the person you'll see.
The someone I would want to have as mine. Lonely wanting.
What people see me as vs. what I see myself as.
Thank you so much,
I love you all.
No I don't that's creepy.
But thank you nevertheless.
the fifth in a series of poems about love, written by someone who's never truly felt it
Yet another stuffed animal adventure!
This time, Teddy allowed Bunny to take the spotlight!
Follow up to these stories:
https://commaful.com/play/artizi/a-totally-outdoorsy-bear/
https://commaful.co...
Lately it's been even harder to tell If living is better than heaven or hell
a short little poem about maturity. Let me know what you think and tag someone in the comments who you think has come a long way since they joined commaful
@ak909 got hacked on his freaking birthday! Repost. like, comment. get the message out there so something is done about it.
Who I've been, who I am, who I want to be. They're so different.
you ever make a detailed spreadsheet in your head that lists the pros and cons of the sleeping positions well i did it for you
Don't stare at your reflection if you're not gonna admire the person you'll see.
The someone I would want to have as mine. Lonely wanting.
What people see me as vs. what I see myself as.
Thank you so much,
I love you all.
No I don't that's creepy.
But thank you nevertheless.
the fifth in a series of poems about love, written by someone who's never truly felt it