We commence our ritual, not on the promised pea milk, but the soul of the future generation.
I will have to contemplated the microcosm of our parents I have created in this cup.
And a cookie, because fuck you I'm worth it.
Speaking of hateful. I use the scale for my coffee in front of the keurig and espresso machine, both of which take up prime counter space and are never used.
Or I could just drink this black, but I pulled open one of the coffee packs for this bit and now it feels hateful to return it.
I'm my time of need I gaze about. We have not the power to travel to the safe pastures if almond milk, or the homelands of the cow.
No I turn to those who have travelled with me. I loot the supplies of those who will come after me. The "MRE leftovers" box.
Some brave survivor has sacrificed their creamed coffee for mine.
Thank you, brave soldier.
re: lewd, a message for doms
PSSSSST doms, with another sub present, I am very easy to push into assistant-dom.
Just saying,
Hi.
Sorry, I've moved accounts D: