๐ me: ๐ a bull
๐ the universe: ๐ซ a china shop
๐: ๐ฌ oops
๐: ๐ค you kinda fucked up there
๐: ๐ I'm a bull! this is a china shop! what am I doing here?
๐: ๐คท it's a long story, can you try to be more gentle?
๐: ๐คฌ wtf, I am trying, don't blame me
๐: ๐ it's not your fault
๐: ๐ well then whose fault is it?
๐: ๐ณ๏ธ nobody's
๐: ๐ fuck you nobody! ...wait, who's nobody? could I be nobody?
๐: ๐ nope. nobody's nobody. but you knew that
๐: ๐ฅบ sort of but I'm still scared I could be nobody
๐: ๐ซ that's okay
๐: ๐ง how do I know it's okay?
๐:
<something about still getting to be a bull in the loud sense, something else about like, have I done enough to be worthy of being stuck in the thing>
๐: do I still get to be a bull?
๐: well kind of. you seem to want to be a bull who doesn't want to smash china. that seems pretty good
๐: but what if I do smash the china?
๐: would that be bad?
๐: seems like it could be! it's been bad sometimes
๐: how did you know it was bad?
๐: ๐คท it's a long story
๐: ๐ฅบ I'm sorry
๐: ๐ซ it's okay
๐: