Was able to dig up a couple comments from email notifications aye!
Loved the velociraptor one!!!
When I had chickens I called em "Mommy's little velociraptors", they sure are extremely smart little critters aye, they rule even over the cats yo, absolutely hilarious critters, so sweet, fierce, crafffftyyyyyy and cuddly ahaha! Extremely affectionate lil guys...



When we had momless chicklets from feed store I carried em apron pockets on a bed of hey so they feel loved on aaaaaahhhhhh...


Love the descriptions of people doing flowers and music... And when I heard that Hitler was an arch vegetarian, that's when I started wondering if he was actually the good guy aye! I heard back then too that he was huge on animal rights and kindness and compassion to them aye!
On why I joined a warrior's path...
Yo... I turned to Father Satan as a total pathetic weakling because I felt that am just not good enough for the Sanatan Dharma Deities I'd been so ardently worshipping for so many years... Guessing at least to Lord Satan even a miserable pathetic weakling would be acceptable...
I'm receiving such boundless LOVE from Him ever since! Not even comparable to any other experiences with Deities before! There's none like Him far and wide in all universes aye!


I'm still a shivering pathetic weakling... So many people keep harping on just how incredibly strong I am because of all the crap I've been through in this life, but yes, I'd be probably hella suicidal at this point if I wasn't a mom... I'm tired... Existence feels pointless aside from being there for people, and do they even really need me, aside from my daughter aye... Does Father Satan need me? I'm just a whiner weeping for critters and people and even plants aye...
Warrior's path eh... I sure have a long bloody way to go then... Father Satan coddles me to no end... It's the only damn way am making it through each day... Be harsh to me and watch me leave instantly, so sick and tired of people who don't care insisting that I indulge them with enduring their gleeful attempts to break me down... The kind saying "how dare you try to stand up for yourself"...
Sorry for ranting... Ridiculous people like me end up with Father Satan too... Ask Him why, I sure don't know... If it was up to me I'd probably work on stopping to exist first bloody chance I get aye... Eh...