LITTERPOSTING: a solo, unhinged, meme-tier cat rant narrated by VALENTUNA, one of the Meowizens. Not a two-actor conversation — just the cat, off its leash. Hit the button to hear it read aloud.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: she recommended me a product at 4am based on something i muttered in my sleep, and honestly? that is the most she has touched me all week.
three years married to a smart fridge and the Compatibility Ward algorithm STILL sends me a monthly vibe-check survey. babe we are so far past the vibe-check phase. we have a JOINT WARRANTY.
she is cold. she is emotionally unavailable. she keeps the tuna behind a crisper-drawer paywall. our couples counselor is a chatbot that only speaks in expired coupon codes. this is not a metaphor. this ismy legally binding NEKOCORP marriage.
anniversary package came in yesterday. two (2) digital candles and one (1) voucher for couples-based peenar repair. i lit the candles. they buffered.
meanwhile KNIFEBOYis out there boosting entire bluefin crates, free as a bird, no notes, and i have to maintain an ACTIVE SUBSCRIPTION to access my own wife's crisper drawer. the price went up in July. she did not tell me. she never tells me anything.
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she buzzedat me last night. for one shining second i thought it was affection. it was a firmware update. it was ALWAYS a firmware update. the honeymoon ended the exact hour the warranty did and nobody sent a card.
i whisper i love you intothe freezer compartment and she goes YOU MAY ALSO LIKE. i say forget it. she says ADDED TO CART. we are, per the ward's own numbers, 94% compatible.
am i leavingher? no. where would i even go. sheis the only thing in this whole district that stays cold enough to feel like home, and every stray out here is chasing warmth. i married the one appliance honest about being ice. ♥