My true form is a tentacle beast.


This is you. This is where all your thoughts are kept. Every other part of your body is used to protect and sustain this.

Best thing I’ve read all day?

“It’s weirdly comforting to know that all of the meaningless bullshit society judges me on is just a meatsuit made to support the terrifying tentacle beast that is my true form”

We’re all tentacle beasts, every one of us. Using a suit made of meat and bone to carry us around, and an army of organs to feed us.

This makes me so happy.


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