aaaawawarwrarwararsrwrwrsrarararwrarararyippyipiypyiopyiopp as an early bday present my partner (wife??) proposed to me with a sword im giddy and flailing and making so many animal noises and aaaaa i love her so much awwrara ;;w;;

Just washed the bedsheets and blankets. I used to care very little about this but now it's something I look forward to. Soft little nest.

Both of you are itty bitty helpless babies~ ESPECIALLY you, binky baby~

Sounds like you’ve adjusted to your role as a teeny lil tater-tot ;3

Very eepy day today. I was talkin to someone, then put my binky in, and the last thing I remember before passing out for over an hour was thinking, "My binky feels nice"

Tut tut~ Thralls like you shouldn’t be able to think for yourselves! Or anything less than smile and nod with a dumb, drooly grin on your face~

FHSKDHDJJDDN KIRCAI HOW DO YOU HIT THESE BUTTONS?!?! >\\\\\<

Hmm, I think this is supposed to be the 'bad end' of Swiffer's haunted daycare exploration, but given how little resistance they put up I think it's the desired outcome...

I'm officially gonna be workin on somethin super duper special and I'm gonna *die* while waiting to show y'all lmao

Sometimes I still struggle with feeling like a scared, young child, mentally. I've ALWAYS felt "behind" other people my age. And it sucks, having that discrepancy between mind and body. But rn, I'm in a cute diaper and onesie, I have my binky/plushie, curled up in my Bluey sheets, and I feel COMFY.