Neko

about

im an eternally sad (at the moment) 18 year old girl from somewhere. i am in love with a 33 year old man on the other side of the planet who i have never met who does not know i exist and who will (probably) never know i exist. i have been in love with him for two years and my love causes me ceaseless agony

im writing this site because i have no one to confide in and i feel like i will explode. in my less miserable moments i will probably discuss things i think/like/do

this website also exists cuz i wanted another hobby lmao

ill expand this more (or delete it out of shame) whenever i stop sobbing. (edit january 6: the site is less terrible now. still being lazy)

questions and answers

"what are some things you like?"

but none of that really matters anymore

"why the ferret thing"

4d chess way to refer to him. i promise if you know who he is its funny. also ferrets are very cute and i love them. for more elaboration see here (also with more ferrets)

"is he a real person?"

yes he is a real person he's not fictional or something like that. he is alive and he exists (though very far away from me, and i have never met him). my brother was also a real person but he is no longer alive. ive met a bunch of other people who felt the same way

"who is the brother?"

a then, and now always, 19-year-old man. we are not related by blood but i very strongly relate to him and i view him as my compatriate, hence "brother". i have no romantic interest in him (he had his own love), i view him as a deceased friend. he died because of who i love. its ok. he wanted it that way

"where are you from?"

us of a

"when are you from?"

2005

"who took the photos on the quotes index page?"

the guy i love

"what's your name?"

my name is generic and i dont like it. call me whatever you want though. my name or identity dont really matter

"are u ok"

i am normal and well adjusted everything is fine and being in love with him isnt insane and extremely concerning at all

"kill yourself"

no. suicide is sad :( if u wanna die get help there's a lot to live for. also that isnt a question

anyway

me, summarized:

I wish I could one day marry a deranged asocial schizoid
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