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we tried this and actually didn't hate it (cursed opinion)
don't do this
This is the kind of thing I love about tumblr.
What is the itsy bitsy spider if not sisyphus's fursona?
The struggle, the unceasing torment of resisting the desire to rend my own flesh…..
-me when I’m trying not to pick my scabs
I hate walking outside and hearing something crunch underfoot. I never know if it’s a stick or if I now have to mourn some hapless invertebrate I accidentally crushed.
Me, wandering around on campus late at night: Spood…. Spood… Spooder… I’m not drunk or high, I’m just thinking about arthropods….