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climbthosecemeterywalls:

fuck my fucking life holy fucking mother of fuck
fuck

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arisemysoul asked: I love you so much, everything about you, head to toe. You're absolutely stunning and I could never tell you enough, you're my first thought and my first priority and everything about you radiates to me, and in my eyes there's a not another person in the world who's personality shines more brightly than yours, you selfless, loving and perfect girl. I hope that for the rest of my life in every sense we're never apart, because I couldn't think of a worse torture.

o boi

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I got myself so excited over saving more battery hens that I forgot the disgust in the people that carry out these damaged and battered birds like they’re nothing, like they don’t even deserve to be carried, only lugged around by their feet like nothing more than a sack of bones as if there’s no mind or personality behind them, like they’re no more worthy of consideration than a machine that has stopped functioning to standard. When you look at the person that does no more than keep them alive with no real life, and you can’t fathom how they could stand by and watch these beautiful animals slowly fizzle out, watching them slowly and painfully lose their will to exist. The fucking frustration, feeling so inadequite for only taking five. It’s five, five whole lives that will be cherished and loved for their entire natural lives, whose worth will be more than that of the thousands of lives combined that I left there to break down until they’re nothing. Sick that of the hundreds of staff and consumers and bystanders that could have saved them, all it took was me and three fucking dollars to change a life.

Spending my pay on a cat that would already be safe if assholes took care of their animals and had enough brains to get them desexed, more chickens that have been neglected their whole lives because of people too self-absorbed to consider them as living beings, and lock I shouldn’t need to keep out kids that haven’t been taught that gates are left closed for a reason. Coming home to my chicken missing and a front yard full of feathers is sickening, fuck my fucking neighbors and fuck trying so hard to make a difference to these animals that end up getting torn apart anyway, fuck not being able to bury her and fuck evan having to spend the night outside and alone.

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There’s a stray cat that kind of roams about my work which is on the corner of two main roads and i’d hate myself if it got hit by a car, It’s black and seems pretty young, just really thin. It’s not feral or aggressive, it’s a little bit timid though but I think it has potential to be really, really perfect if it got used to people. If I got it desexed and wormed, would any of you be able to give it a better life? I’d keep it if it wasn’t for having two particularly territorial girls already, I don’t know, i’ll pay all of it’s fees and stuff, message me if you live in Melbourne and could maybe keep it

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