yes, I needed this! All of my friends are online, I'm just stuck at home all the time with treatment....sometimes I feel like nobody needs me and it's hard to push through. So thank you for this.
@@PineKatAudio The emptiness in our pandemic's wake, plus the general shenanigans of life, certainly have sustained the need for a little warmth and comfort, and you're valiant in trying to lighten that load a little.
So ive been browsing r/subnautica and i remembered the good old days of my first playthrough, when i qas at school i would just look at the map so i knew what to do when i got home, and i had to walk around for 10 mins after i beat the game and the end song was playing, good times... Good times.
@@PineKatAudio There's always a light. It might be shrouded or hidden, but it's there. All it takes is finding it, no matter how oppressing the dark might be
Title: You're feeling lonely?! Me: yep and suffering to where I surrender my body to Massive Great White sharks (suicide attempt) been dealing with this pain for about 5 years now even before the stupid corona started all it did was increase the pain alot worse. Tried everything.
Still real love this one. Feel ashamed I still haven’t gotten got Patreon to help support you and others more. (My question you asked me to put here in new comment) Can I send fanart I made for you, sorry if it’s a weird question. Made for you as a a thanks for how wonderful you are and how much your ASMR has helped. Was gonna send it you anyways figured I should ask first. Ty Kat. ❤
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe,- Sailed on a river of crystal light Into a sea of dew. "Where are you going, and what do you wish?" The old moon asked the three. "We have come to fish for the herring-fish That live in this beautiful sea; Nets of silver and gold have we," Said Wynken, Blynken, And Nod. The old moon laughed and sang a song, As they rocked in the wooden shoe; And the wind that sped them all night long Ruffled the waves of dew; The little stars were the herring-fish That lived in the beautiful sea. "Now cast your nets wherever you wish,- Never afraid are we!" So cried the stars to the fishermen three, Wynken, Blynken, And Nod. All night long their nets they threw To the stars in the twinkling foam,- Then down from the skies came the wooden shoe, Bringing the fishermen home: 'Twas all so pretty a sail, it seemed As if it could not be; And some folk thought 'twas a dream they'd dreamed Of sailing that beautiful sea; But I shall name you the fishermen three: Wynken, Blynken, And Nod. Wynken and Blynken are two little eyes, And Nod is a little head, And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies Is a wee one's trundle-bed; So shut your eyes while Mother sings Of wonderful sights that be, And you shall see the beautiful things As you rock in the misty sea Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three:- Wynken, Blynken, And Nod.