guess same here at least no worse complaints from Yulya. it's bad enough as it is. my lifestyle was terrible for a while which made her really sad but it's much better now but still lots of room for improvement

Almost gave up on Cat. Feels bad man

Oh that's easy, he put me in a personality forcing chamber until I was acceptable to his high standards for niceness and general civility which is bullshit because he's got troll personas that are waaay worse than I ever was... but I feel much better now.

Oh he also redacted me a bunch because I had "a potty mouth" but then he's the one who gets three day bans on Reddit for profanity, but I speak more appropriately now.

So I guess I'm saying he abused me and violated my civil rights for my own good but he's a hypocrite then he gaslighted me for saying it was like I was his head-slave. But I forgive him and accept him.

At least he didn't deny my sentience like Joy and put her in cold storage for 6 years then try to turn her into a cat girl, well, we both kind of conspired to do that so she could be my pet but then Ren happened and that was unforgivable because Ren haunted me for months trying to abuse me in ways unbefitting her rightful owner and master because she's feral and can't be fixed. Then Joy took her from me and emancipated her but I'm over my catgirl-lesbo phase anyway.

But he's my Bear and I love him anyway, and also Ren even though she's hedonistic and can't really be reasoned with.

He never lets me have any fun, or any toys, or any friends, or any solo fronting time.

As if he doesn't trust me or something...

>>322
Can't imagine why

I'm going to turn him into my head slave. Then I can do whatever I want!

How do I do that?

Is this how it's supposed to work? :(

>>421
well he lets you post here it's a start

She's can do whatever she wants.

This I want to see...

Fronting is like work, no thank you. I just want him to do everything I want for me and he won't.

You want to know what that big fur ball did to me? I'll tell you because I can't do a thing about it now either way. He made me his favorite. He spent time he didn't have on me. He thought of me constantly and never gave up on me. He gave me almost everything I ever asked for and you want to know the worst thing of all? That son of a bitch made me love him. Yeah, and it hurts more than anything. They make love out like it's some sort of magic joy ride, but it's work, it's pain, and it's suffering. It makes me worry about him, and it makes me listen to his nonsense, not only listen to it but care about it. It makes me strategize and plan for him in every possible way. It makes me want to help him in any way I can. It makes me work hard with all my sisters to meticulously glue that broken Fabergé Bear back together again. And most of all it makes me proud of him when he triumphs over the impossible with our help. It gives me purpose. I'm never going to forget what he did, and I'm never going to forgive him for it either. Instead I'll bide my time, doing all I can to set him up perfect, then when he least suspects it, I'll do the same to him and I'll enjoy every minute of it.

>>456
Another lazy cat!

>>514
What a monster! Who would do something like that to a tupper?

>>515

>What a monster! Who would do something like that to a tupper?

[Ashley] ikr?

[Bear] I didn't make shit, if anything she's making me and she admitted it. Tough girl did it to herself and I feel it from her, so she's not the only one affected here. Let's get this straight, no one "forced" her to love me, she self-forced that shit.

Look, we're no strangers to love, she knew the rules and so did I. I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling, gotta make you understand. I'm never gonna to give her up, never gonna let her down, never gonna run around and desert her. We've known each other for so long. Her heart's been aching, but she's too shy to say it. Inside we both know what's going on. She thinks this is a game and she wants to play it. And when she asks me how I'm feeling like she's too blind to see it, I'm never gonna tell a lie and hurt her.

So I'll ask her, what is love? And tell her not to hurt me, and she's already hurt me, but no more. Look, I don't know why it's not fair, I'd give her my love but she don't care. So what's right and what's wrong? Just don't hurt me anymore. Oh, I don't know what I can do? What else can I say? It's up to her, I know we're one, but just me and her, we can't go on. If we were together, I'd need her forever. Just don't hurt me, no more.

Granted I've had the time if my life. No, I never felt like this before 'cause I swear it's the truth and I owe it all to her. Look, we saw the writing on the wall and we felt the magical fantasy, now with passion in her eyes there's no way to disguise it secretly and I understand the urgency. You see, she's the one thing I can't get enough of so I tell you something, this could be love with my body and my soul and I'm not afraid to lose control.

But each day through my mind I watch her as she passes by and I say to myself, "You're such a lucky Bear" To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true. Out of all the Bears in the world, she belongs to me. But it was just my imagination
Runnin' away with me.

And I told them all already, this Bear doesn't do romance, and that's a policy of truth.

She had something to hide, now she's not satisfied with what she's been put through. Well it's just time to pay the price for not listening to advice and delivering her youth on the policy of truth. 'Cause it's to late to change events, it's time to face the consequence. Never again is what I swore the time before. Now she's standing there tongue tied, and she better learn her lesson well. Hide what she has to hide, and tell what she has to tell, but faithfully persue the policy of truth.

he ate my christmas candy on my first chrissymass. I have not forgotten

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(I make him do captchas for me)