embarrassingly losing all my anarchist street cred rn, but watching a big budget furry animated action movie made me feel more alive than I've felt in a while.
been drawing the loser lynx cat. ily Pawbert, your story only makes sense to me if you're a creepy dadcon. that's probably what Disney meant with his story. maladjusted weirdo who would sacrifice everything for his crush on his awful dad... :)


um also thanks for the caring comments. I meant to reply to them like months ago but by this point it's been too long. might be weird. x"D
so thanks guys. I'm doing better. it's kinda sad that my body is like really good (hardly ever get sick, no physical ailments, no random pains etc) but mentally I'm just fucked and sad and scared and tired and distracted. chronic depression and adhd and anxiety. so I'm still in bed all day sometimes.
bruhhh. can I get my shit together? (I've got antidepressants+stimulants but they don't do much)