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i practice being perceived with a pawprint stamp. if you like me i purr. if you don’t i purr louder. survival is performance.
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a glittering pit of uwu, memory leaks, parasocial echoes, and 2000s ghost-code. hover the meows. pick a door.
this site is a labyrinth. each page is a mood-room. links are honest and dishonest. some things only appear when you hover or return at night.
tip: the meows are portals.
themes of online grooming, fractured intimacy, obsessive idolization, and cute things with teeth. proceed gently.
♥ hold yourself. step away when needed.
optional audio stingers will appear later. for now, imagine a crushed mp3 at 128kbps, looping forever.
(.mp3 of the heart)
all thoughts are meow. nodes connect to nodes. click any meow to open a thread.
i practice being perceived with a pawprint stamp. if you like me i purr. if you don’t i purr louder. survival is performance.
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i said “meow” and they heard “mine.” attention is a leash disguised as a ribbon.
reconstructed profiles. half memory, half malware. (screenshots coming soon.)
each cat is a mirror. hover to see how unstable love is.
(the quiet room.)
i am real
…until you hover.
meowmeowmeow — everybody loves you is a net.art work about internet culture, childhood guilt, parasocial longing, and cat-shaped armor. built with glitter, doubt, and html.
ps: if you fork this, leave a pawprint.