If I had my own place or resources, I would offer you somewhere in Cali, but I suspect I’d turn into a cat lady for trans people. I’d rather be the pet than be the owner, yet I also wish I could protect you. I wish I could hold you all and tell you that everything is going to be alright, but I’m not in that position right now. All I can do is send my love. All I can promise is that I’ll root for you to find a place with plenty of cuddles.
Maybe there’s a cat lady for trans critters somewhere who will rescue me :-\ … Kinda need her to show up like, today, though. If anycritter’s got her number or has her friended on Discord or Matrix or something… 😅 😞
We need a cat distribution system for trans critters fr. Realistically, we should just room with each other, probably in overcrowded spaces because we’re all broke.
We’ll have to huddle together at night to deal with the cold(snuggle piles :3), and lay on the floor in little clothing to deal with the heat(hot cuties! 🥵). We can share cute accessories(to save money), try each other’s cooking(divide up chores), and keep each other company(because most of us have no one else). We can even sync up our HRT routines! Poverty-core vibes 😎
Realistically, we should just room with each other
Kinda seems like there should be a place for arranging that 🤔 I think there’s one on Facebook (ewww!??) and also I guess* it’s kinda dangerous because of garbo hunams and possibly also because some of us are really incompetent (😅!) buuuut… Idunno. Shouldn’t be so hard to be not alone, shouldn’t be so hard to be not out on the street or in a hotel for a tiny stay just magically becoming totally okay** or something else that’s worse than cuddle piles and collaboration (which, now that I think about it, may be everything 🤔)
* I’ve had really good luck with meeting critters off’ the Internet 😅 And critters their mothers contacted through the Internet. And critters other Internet-critters contacted through the Internet 😹 You’d think I’d have bumped into at least a kidney thief or some asshat who wants to tell me I’m going to be punished for eternity for not living their way or something by now but instead people just hug me and buy me food 🤔 🤷 If I could feel feelings I’d probably like that 🙃
** I’m a little sour over some of the apparent expectations lately <.< [rant omitted]
Imean, I do need another closet to go to :P You look like you might be German, though, and I don’t have a passport 🤔 🤷 So I guess you’re safe 😅
lurks, mopes around in circles
That’s sad. Back to cuddling blåhaj I guess. If you ever should be around, my closet is quite spacious.
If I had my own place or resources, I would offer you somewhere in Cali, but I suspect I’d turn into a cat lady for trans people. I’d rather be the pet than be the owner, yet I also wish I could protect you. I wish I could hold you all and tell you that everything is going to be alright, but I’m not in that position right now. All I can do is send my love. All I can promise is that I’ll root for you to find a place with plenty of cuddles.
And now I’m crying v.v Thanks, though.
Maybe there’s a cat lady for trans critters somewhere who will rescue me :-\ … Kinda need her to show up like, today, though. If anycritter’s got her number or has her friended on Discord or Matrix or something… 😅 😞
We need a cat distribution system for trans critters fr. Realistically, we should just room with each other, probably in overcrowded spaces because we’re all broke.
We’ll have to huddle together at night to deal with the cold(snuggle piles :3), and lay on the floor in little clothing to deal with the heat(hot cuties! 🥵). We can share cute accessories(to save money), try each other’s cooking(divide up chores), and keep each other company(because most of us have no one else). We can even sync up our HRT routines! Poverty-core vibes 😎
…Yes??? Yes. I’m gonna fuckin’ squee at you :P
Kinda seems like there should be a place for arranging that 🤔 I think there’s one on Facebook (ewww!??) and also I guess* it’s kinda dangerous because of garbo hunams and possibly also because some of us are really incompetent (😅!) buuuut… Idunno. Shouldn’t be so hard to be not alone, shouldn’t be so hard to be not out on the street or in a hotel for a tiny stay just magically becoming totally okay** or something else that’s worse than cuddle piles and collaboration (which, now that I think about it, may be everything 🤔)
* I’ve had really good luck with meeting critters off’ the Internet 😅 And critters their mothers contacted through the Internet. And critters other Internet-critters contacted through the Internet 😹 You’d think I’d have bumped into at least a kidney thief or some asshat who wants to tell me I’m going to be punished for eternity for not living their way or something by now but instead people just hug me and buy me food 🤔 🤷 If I could feel feelings I’d probably like that 🙃
** I’m a little sour over some of the apparent expectations lately <.< [rant omitted]