

A cat in a wealthy, loving home. I’m not social enough to be a dog, and the way my cats laze about like they don’t have to worry about rent really induces a special kind of envy. I don’t care if I’m stupid or ugly or even a little deformed as long as it’s not painful. I just want to be a lazy kitty who gets random cuddles but is never expected to engage. And then when I do engage everyone swoons.
What a life.
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For science, yes. But I also do not think we as a species deserve to get past our own moon. All we do is rape and pollute. We couldn’t even take care of the planet we were given, we shouldn’t be allowed to wreck more.