q log #226: Inside you there are two wolves. Inside of each of them are two yous. One set of yous only lies and the other set only tells the truth. One of the wolves is departing in one direction at 8AM going 75mph. The other is on a runaway trolley headed towards two yous. How can this be?
q log #225: on god BRO, when I catch you BRO, it ain't gonna be pretty BRO, I'm gonna end up in jail when I'm done BRO, and then I'm gonna rat you out BRO, and then we'll be cellmates BRO, and we'll make out passionately BRO, that's right BRO, prisoner yaoi BRO,
q log #223: I think the world already ended, but the state of things were so horrifically apocalyptic that its been taking us an awfully long time to notice.
q log #222: Im not entirely sure what type of therian I am. I do know im small, wet, slimy, and shapeless, with tentacles and feelers. In the past, I assumed I must be an octopus, but lately, I've been thinking that i'm more of a slime or giant amoeba than an inside out mollusk.
q log #221: I genuinely wish I were a hivemind so I could fuck myself. Im hot as shit, and its not fair that I will be the only one to never get to fuck me.