It’s been a while since I’ve felt anything other than dread.
finally some good c/news
probably just gas
Which is better, dread or love in your opinion?
Tough call. I knew what to expect with dread: a mundane existence devoid of any joy. With love I am constantly stumbling over my words, smiling like a fool, and my thoughts have become polluted by dreams of a future with another person. I guess I’ll give this one to love because I’m not a volcel.
:meow-bounce:
What is this “love” you speak of? Sounds revisionist.