My lionAdmittedly, I was a rotten child. I liked to spend my time throwing rocks at stray dogs. No one ever bothered to stop me until the old voice in the alley.My lion
“Why are you throwing rocks at puppies?” It was an old man voice, deep and gravelly, so I didn’t stop.
“Because I want to, old man,” I retorted and tried to sound mean. There was no warning before I heard a yelp and felt dirt under my shoulders. I tumbled over and realized the yelp had come from me. I lay on the ground and listened to my heart beat. That old man had pushed me down, and now he would pay. “You asked for it!” I yel
rose
Time I De-Lurked
Tired
Much appreciated.
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I like my soul on text. I love your soul on toast.
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"Insanity in individuals is something rare - but in groups, parties, nations and epochs, it is the rule."
Friedrich Nietzsche
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Thought I'd follow in the footsteps of Vincent Van Gogh. Not cut my ear off as yet but doing great at living in poverty and drinking Absinthe.
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Dare to be strange!
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we're all kept alive of magic, my magic is just a little different of yours thats all.
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Hikikkomori is a Japanese word for house.
As in you never leave it.
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Teh Kate-Monster commands that you put her on watch, dammit! Or ye shall be smacked with a trout!
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