I learned that it doesn’t matter what someone is, if genetically mutated, physically incapable of walking or mentally ill.
It’s still a living being and deserves love like any other.
I believe I’m not him.
Just reviving this blog again. I know I left without a notice but I sort of gave up (personal problems) but I think I’m ready to run this blog again uwu
Yes. I admit that I did. Multiple times, and even right now, I fell in love with one.
Even I can’t believe such thing. I despise humans yet somehow I’m able to love one. Unfortunately, I will not tell this human’s name. None shall know.
In my human form? Yes indeed, although before when I was younger, I looked a little bit different. For example, I had shorter hair, different color and different clothes.