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So anyway. That's the story of Sonia.

The most bada** woman I've ever known.

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So anyway. That's the story of Sonia.

The most bada** woman I've ever known.

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A picture of Sonia, likely taken during the summer of 1989.
She stands proudly in my parents' garden, in her typical navy blue dress, holding a photo camera. A golden medallion is visible on her chest. Her dark hair are her usual short length. She looks straight at the camera. You can't see them, but her steel grey eyes are there. Her expression is calm, gathered, imperceptibly smiling. She looks amazing.

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Gonna start doing here what I've been doing in the other place, which is having a meta-thread of threads for my Kpop thoughts. I "follow" mostly girl groups and some female solo artists ; I like to have a thread for each of them so that over time (months, hopefully years) I get to have all my stuff about the same people in the same place.

And this thread is gonna list all these threads :P You follow ?

#Kpop

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Gonna start doing here what I've been doing in the other place, which is having a meta-thread of threads for my Kpop thoughts. I "follow" mostly girl groups and some female solo artists ; I like to have a thread for each of them so that over time (months, hopefully years) I get to have all my stuff about the same people in the same place.

And this thread is gonna list all these threads :P You follow ?

#Kpop

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The word "Kpop" in some sort of futuristic font and a cyan-to-lavender gradient appears in front of a dark purple background. Concentric circles and lines of neon colors also appear in the background.
Ever noticed there isn't a THING that represents Kpop ? Artists have all kinds of symbols, logos, official colors and stuff, but to represent Kpop it's much harder. So I made this meaningless logo to make up for it.

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It's hard for me to accept it has only been two years since I lost Tomcat. That's only a tenth of the time we spent together and yet it feels like an eternity.
Each day longer and emptier than the previous one. Nothing has meaning, I wake up for no reason in the morning, I struggle to care about anything. I live in a place that is no longer a home without him.
He has left a void I'm not sure I can recover from.

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It's hard for me to accept it has only been two years since I lost Tomcat. That's only a tenth of the time we spent together and yet it feels like an eternity.
Each day longer and emptier than the previous one. Nothing has meaning, I wake up for no reason in the morning, I struggle to care about anything. I live in a place that is no longer a home without him.
He has left a void I'm not sure I can recover from.

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A photo of Tomcat, an elderly tabby dressed in a makeshift black "sock" to protect his neck from scratching impulses. He is asleep on a pink duvet with my dark purple wall in the background.