I bet that if I ever end up in a relationship with someone, it'll be someone who is all broken up, and I'll start loving them because I'm convinced that I can somehow put them back together again. And I'll just mess them up even more.
...yes, these are the things I worry about when I lie in bed at night.![]()
Some people have no problem being broken up into little pieces. For what is life but the gradual formation of cracks and chips in your existence? Wear your psychosis, your physical and emotional scars, and your inability to ever be "right" again with a sense of pride!
That being said, I'm pretty broken. Meet me for lunch in 10 minutes. You bring the duct tape, I'll bring the crazy glue. <3
Verily 'tis a wonderful era to be embarking on a chain of body horror moments that would make David Cronenberg squirm!
I'm guessing something like this: http://images.wikia.com/buffy/images/1/11/Balthazar.jpg?
No way...
Ray was born on Halloween??
How the fuck is this shit even possible?![]()
We're still Emailing each other back and forth but the particulars are out of the way and just setting up times and such. Still 2 more nights until the first but big whoop. I'm probably gonna sit at Timmys or a Mcd's for the night though as it's devils night. And I'll be piss broke after rent and damage deposit![]()
Cesarean.
But enough about salads. My parents got freaky in March.
Does this mean that you'll eventually be able to give birth to giant maggot babies? AWESOME. I want one! I mean, if they come in a litter.
Pretty much. Except with more gangrape, cannibalism, and body horror.