favorite memory -

at one point, i did have somebody. an equally as isolated backstabber offered me a cigar. it was only one night we knew each other, and i have no idea what happened to them, but that is the closest i have felt to someone being "fond" of me.

source - toontown: corporate clash

discovered - early 2023

also known as misty monsoon, usually followed by a "oh, poor you!'.

there is something missing from me that the other suits seem to have that thrashes any chance of workplace success into a deep puddle. or was it something added to the circuitry? again with the isolation. it's a theme across these kintypes -- isolation, yet longing for something that isn't.

a longing for something i honestly have only visited once in the real-person and in the flesh -- the cityscapes, smog and smoke, business. in addition, when i am in a misty kinshift, i wea around this little lawbot pin on my shirt's center, and it makes me feel whole again. and that's nice enough.

somehow this kintype has managed to knock off my last previous "selfhood" if you wanna call being lobster that as like...that's me. i'm just This upon all else. i am just mity. prefer it this way though, cookie run source kinda got embarassing after a year or two.