Sabath Vesper
@tiresiasMime
hellO, my name is sabath i am a man for all i am aware Of and i am 7’10 ft tall i am nOt entirely able mOst days seer Of vOid but mOst Of yOu wOnt knOw what that means
> all the regret2. all of them. <
sOnder is the feeling yOu get Once yOu realize peOple arOund yOu are all unique and have their Own hOpes and dreams. i dOn’t believe ive ever experienced sOnder. i assume it feels crushin, depressing almOst, maybe hOpeful. ill never get tO experience it.
it's - a bit - distorting.. - its - not bad - though >
being aware Of things isn’t my persOnal preferred methOd Of existing but here i am.
sOmething is nOt as it shOuld be
any idea - what? >
Woefully under stimulated
NEVER TRUST YOUR THOUGHTS PAST 9 PM.
feeling off - there's - something off - I feel it - I can feel it - the dreams haven't stopped >
i suppOse it’s Only natural fOr Only thOse Of my ilk tO feel it tO.
where am i again? i cant seem tO recall.
〔•෴•〕 < Why you're here! Which is the second best place you can be! / *yuck, yuck!*
〔•෴•〕 < Well, there's no rice pudding here. So I have to dock a few points. A sweet treat always makes things a little better. Just like jokes! Why was the frog late for work? His car got TOAD! / *yuck, yuck!*
🔍 _-_-_- S⌕ y⌕u're telling me I was murdered and died, and n⌕w my head is just FREE RANGE fr⌕m my b⌕dy, and that I need t⌕ accept the fact that I was murdered and that my head is n⌕ l⌕nger fuckin with my b⌕dy? _-_-_-
i enjOyed yOu. i hOpe the bugs start clinging sOOn sO yOu may use yOur head prOperly Once again and fOr mOre
well… the rOt usually makes things easier. althOugh unless yOur still living… i suppOse i hOpe it dOesn’t befall yOu if yOu claim tO live
i am… lOOking at me… i am dOwn there. but i am up here… it has my eyes. Or it is my eyes. dO i fear it? dO i cOvet it? whO knOws. #hOrrOr
arwe you confused by the concept of rweflections trwy not looking into a wishing well don t hurwt yourwself
🔍 _-_-_- Hey, asking hyp⌕thetical questi⌕ns... If I were t⌕ get murdered, and my head severed fr⌕m my b⌕dy, and then... I came back... H⌕w w⌕uld ⌕ne g⌕ ab⌕ut pr⌕perly reattaching their head t⌕ their b⌕dy? LIKE, but it's n⌕t urgent, just... if p⌕ssible, h⌕w? {r} #g⌕re {r} _-_-_-
i’d use the bugs but Otherwise i’d suggest stitching as i dOubt the bugs may be much use tO yOu in this scenariO. as they tend tO be drawn tO decay and if it had been recent enOugh it wOn’t cause them tO swarm
🔍 _-_-_- Well, hyp⌕thetically, I died last night. N⌕ decay, actually- bl⌕⌕d pumping and all that. _-_-_-
dO yOu perhaps need help? i have sOme medicine that i take tO sOOthe my pain. it shOuld be enOugh tO help yOu reattach yOur head withOut that bad Of discOmfOrt
🔍 _-_-_- Hmmm I'm n⌕t in pain? I'm fine. My head is just n⌕t attached t⌕ my b⌕dy and there's... sm⌕ke and fire c⌕ming ⌕ut ⌕f it. _-_-_-
that seems unusual… perhaps true tO dunk it intO water tO cOOk befOre attempting tO sew it back On perhaps…
alsO if it hurts tO t try and see it back On use ice water.cOld numbs the pain.
i saw sOmething in the sinkhOle.
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i am stuck. i am stagnant. there is an infinity and i cannOt jOin it. there is a barred enclOsure tO what i think i shOuld be lOcked finely between the inbween Of reality. perhaps it’s alright. the universe remains cruel and i remain pOwerless despite seeing what i cOuld be
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hOw curiOus. yOu claim tO knOw abOut what i feel? i wOuld be inclined tO ask but then again things like this are cOmplicated in nature and describing them tend tO leave much tO be desired
i suppOse in multitudes Of nOthing there shall br similar bugs writhing in the rOt
i think this calls fOr a thank yOu. i’m nOt exactly what i used tO be. i dOn’t dO the clOwn thing as sOme issues had arisen. plus i was mOre Of a mime. perhaps i’m rambling tOO much.