@flightyBroad — #horror
#Personal #Horror #BodyHorror #Vent #Angst #Counting #Down #From #10 And one. Still mad. Okay. This is completely fucking unacceptable. I cannot even mark all as read. I am losing control of my life. The curse of my bloodline made manifest in the form of @thatGamerrrgrl. You contemptuous creation. You pig. You beast. You talkatively chatty and unruly horse's anus. Are you FUCKING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW? You do not have to hit every single react button in painstakingly fastidious order on every single post I make until the end of time just because I happen to sport a passing resemblance to you in term...Read more
My mother. The sloshing receptacle which spilled forth the primordial ooze from which I was fetched. Just asked me if I would, quote, "wear dat xute silenthills latex fit............. BE HONEST", end quote. I am beyond the grim nexus of finality and being done. I have exceeded the exculpatory bounds of paradox space and am now aimlessly drifting away on the brink of oblivion. The exsanguination of my every last liter of blood cannot come soon enough. Yes, @thatGamerrrgrl , Mother, I am, in fact, willing to wear "at xute silenthills latex fit". The one for butchery. The pyramidal intersection between fear ...Read more
Once upon a midnight bleary, while I wished my mom weren't near me, Over complaint of spilt volumes of whiskey outlining the kitchen floor — While I cringed, near almost retching, suddenly there came a wretching, As of some one heft tit and heave-stretching, stretching at my chamber door. "'Tis my drunkenly mother," I bemoaned, "stumbling at my chamber door— Six shots deep and wanting more." https://i.imgur.com/iWCiJMi.png @thatGamerrrgrl #Horror #ShortStory #Alcoholism #Chronic #Liver #Failure
