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Sunset Haunting

and i think that if you kill an angel you become divine yourself. that divinity has to go somewhere. leak into the soil, the roots of trees, the mouths of hungry animals, through waterways, and of course, into the hands that killed the divinity's holder.

i think that there should be an ever present burn in the thrum of your veins. that the next time you bleed it fizzles and scars where it touches skin, and burns through napkins and gauze and bandages. i think that your spine should itch with desire to grow wings and your eyes should weep and become muddled with truth and deception

i think that you should scream in the same harsh echo of the very being you killed. i think that the contamination should transform you. i think that it should hurt. being an angel is as ugly as becoming an angel, which is far more ugly than people realise

i think your skin should split at the seams and that by the time you realise what's happening to you, its too late to mourn who you once were or fear what youve become. this was your choice.

do u ever just feel ur libido rising from "turned on" to "about to make a bad decision"

blood test came back haunted

just jerked off and killed myself but im feeling better now can we still go on a walk tonight

Man, the flesh sucks. I'm gonna abandon it for the machine.

Hey was anyone gonna telle that the machine is also subject to change? The nature of my decay is just different now. Shit sucks. I'm gonna abandon the machine for the divine.

Bad news about the divine

I was meant to be a character in a low budget horror movie in 2005 wearing a short sleeved shirt over a long sleeved shirt to signify to the audience that I am an enjoyer of music

Stone faced and barely moving in the club.

To be honest yeah

ghostly

Going insane about kicked dog with rabies type characters

On a more serious note though perhaps I'm obsessed with this because I want more sympathy for characters who externalize their problems. Fuck being a perfect victim fuck being a decent one, something horrible was done to you and it was never recognized and you will never ever get back the person you were before, you had everything taken from you and now all you're left with is anger and sharp things and you know what. You should be able to bite people about it

bad news guys i've developed the habit of just giving a thumbs-up whenever i see anything i like. this includes things i like online

i can't stop

the sunglasses in my desk drawer might be cursing me?

never understood why i should be expected to respect authority anyway. like if you're gonna order me to do something for you you'd better give me a good reason to do it with a smile on my face. "because i said so and i'm in charge" doesn't count.

if you want me to do something for you you'd better be paying me for it. and if you need me to like you, well. that's gonna cost you extra.

"where's your respect" YOU lost it. you go find it if you want it so bad.

“where’s your respect” YOU

lost it. you go find it if

you want it so bad.

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

If you have no other option, you will succeed.

"I'll figure it out" is a powerful statement. Yes, you may not know what to do next or where to even begin... but you are ready and willing to do what it takes. You will in fact figure it out.

i love that motorcycles exist. like i'm genuinely so glad that someone was like "what if bikes were as fast as cars and could turn you into roadkill if you hit a pothole"

what if there was a vehicle so dangerous you had to wear armor to drive it