you make one (1) post calling the octostomp sexy and all of a sudden you get called a degenerate. i don’t even WANT to sleep with the octostomp. it’s more like a “if he asked me, i wouldn’t mind trying it just to see what it’s like” kinda thing. just some weird thing that’s fun to think about. like how it would be with any other fish in the sea-
i often find myself kinda wrapped up in these little thought experiments and fantasies, telling myself that i should try and get myself A Real Partner some day, but i look at other people’s relationships, and i can tell that they’re happy and i love experiencing that joy secondhand, but then i start thinking about all the work i’d have to do to get that, not to mention that vulnerability that comes with asking someone out or the awkwardness of being asked out and having someone expect all these things from you and it’s just kinda ehhhhh????
i’m just some immature squid who gets silly about turf weapons and stuff, i’m not built to maintain all that. and then like, even if i could get over the wall that’s either asking for a relationship or even just a casual fling or something like that, it all just seems kinda invasive and weird, and for what? a little rush of feel-good chemicals every now and then? i don’t need another person for that! that’s what inking it’s for-
maybe i am a freak or a degen or whatever but what does it even matter anyway? this is chumblr we’re talking about, basically the squidfreak splatoon. just because you’re in the window seat of the clownfish car doesn’t mean you’re better than the rest of us!