{My eye starting acting weird again}
{Guess that means it’s time for bed.
G’night~}
{Guess that means it’s time for bed.
G’night~}
Supposedly I sound like a woman…

(Source: dysleixc)
“With every piece of flesh I ate I remembered him. It was like taking communion.”
In 2002, a forty-one-year-old German computer technician named Armin Meiwes, posted an Internet ad that read: “Wanted: Well-Built Man for Slaughter and Consumption.” Though it is impossible to conceive of a less enticing come-one, it caught the fancy of a forty-two-year-old microchip designer named Bernd-Jurgen Brandes, who showed up at Meiwes’s door, eager to be butchered. With the victim’s enthusiastic cooperation, Meiwes cut off Brandes’s penis, cooked it, then served it up for the two of them to eat together. He then stabbed Brandes through the neck, chopped up the corpse, froze certain parts for future consumption, and buried the rest. He also recorded the whole thing which was shown at trial.
{Wh
What the fuck.}
Just reblogging bats and pipe organs… Yep… totally in-character today, buddy! YEEEEAAAAAH! YEAH! Totes. Uh-huh.
For some reason I literally can’t even be IC today. I dunno why… Not even with Glutz… though he’s been getting… astray anyways. So… I dunno! Guess tomorrow will be better for actual RPing. I ‘unno.
…I’d start spamming y’all with corpses and gross stuff, but uhh… I know it triggers some people, so… now yet. I should make a tag page so you can block the tags. That’s why I tag bats and all, and spiders on Glutz’s account. To make sure that people will be okay with it. o uob
So… I guess more spam?! I dunno!
Oh, and happy birthday, Curtis Rx~~~~~
I SHOULD BE CELEBRATING IC
HE WOULD BE ALFRED’S GOD, I’M SURE.