Yeah now you get the bad part of me being myself. While frogs are cute, they're pretty dumb. Bug moves, they eat bug, life good. And then you have me. And I'm depressed and use frogs as a coping mechanism. To distract myself from the bullshit human life contains.
Probably not a frog
I had a lot of thoughts like "in an alternate universe where I'm a girl I have a partner and live a happy life", and every time I realized that it fundamentally wouldn't be me...
The unique thing about me is my exceptional incompatibility😭
Probably not a frog
Thought of changing my pronouns to he/them. To seem less masculine and therefore more attractive. Realized that doesn't fit me. I fucking hate myself.
