M-Moots?! I whisper, my voice trembling. N-no way they’ve all ditched me, right? Where are my moots?! Oomfs? Besties?? W-where did everyone go... I gasp, my heart sinking. But it’s too late... a reset. BlueSky is calling us. I chuckle darkly. "Well... time to grind, fam!"

New copypasta unlocked /j

oh god

fy are you having Twitter withdrawals

Fymada…

fy....

Right here!

I’m unfollowing

fy?.. are you okay..

hi fymada :3

feel like crying after reading this ngl