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Featuring: My boy’s little black spot at the roof of his mouth 🖤

Artist is ChainsawChuck on Deviant Art. The OG image (2nd one) was showcased on a website called Hodaddys.com

He doesn’t usually have airplane ears, so this is a rare pic for me! 🐈‍⬛

Empathy and sympathy come very naturally to me. I don’t believe I have a condition that compromises either of those.

But when someone brings up a negative romantic/sexual situation, my compassion just shuts off. I’m not sure why this happens, but it does every single time anyone, stranger or friend, shares a bad romantic/sexual experience.

I can’t bring myself to feel bad for their situation. All I can think about is: “What did you expect?” However, I would never say this to anyone, online or in real life. I understand that they do deserve compassion and sympathy, even if I think they’re stupid for getting into a relationship.

Does anyone else feel this way? I haven’t encountered someone like me yet.

Anyway, thanks for drinking my yappucino.

Great song, by the way.

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One of my very good friends, who has attachment issues, was venting to me and my best friend about her emotionally draining relationship (that she has now left). I offered her my advice and listened to her because that’s what she deserves.

But internally, I was completely detached. I could not care about her situation because in my mind, I was like: “She (the person my friend was dating) was an awful person. Literally what did you expect? You brought this upon yourself and now you’re whining to us about it.”

Now, never in any universe would I actually say this to her (or anyone) because I recognize that it’s not her fault. I truly do. But I literally had to pretend to have sympathy for what happened to my friend.

I have never had to fake sympathy for anything. Sympathy comes to me naturally, and only in recent times has it become conditional. Is anyone else going through something similar? Do these feelings have a name?

I don’t know, but thanks for reading.

He is an intermediate sized dog (60 pounds). His nails are troublesome, as they oftentimes scratch me during play. What tools should I use to cut them?

This is completely unacceptable. Does anyone else have spare parts they could send me? Preferably black, but any color will work.