More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
Nothing in your mind can be worse than slaughterhouses, or chemical laboratories, or Joseph Mengele, or the Spanish Inquisition, or the public execution of Robert-François Damiens, or a witch trial.
Dirty Pillows, in my mind you are now Clean Pillows. In my dictionary of hate/like which starts with the thing I hate most (you know what it is) and ends with the thing I like most (Yarrun), you are in the hate part. After Cajuns and before CWC.
'Cause even though you're worse than CWC, you're not quite Cajun-level awful, yet.
Also, that thing in that image can only be truly named in either the papyrus font or the comic sans font (and since those fonts can only be truly named in either themselves or each other, I miswrote their names by not capitalizing them.)
More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
oooh~ I'm so weak and delicate and pretty and I need a big strong handsome *MAN* to take care of me and tell me what to do all the time and shut me up and treat me like a child and stick his sausage in my babby tunnel and I could never live without him~ <3 (see it's pink because pink is for girls)
More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
Aliroz I would eat that almond ice cream. Also wow I am getting tired. :x I never get enough sleep. There is noise all the time in this house, like 20 hours a day.
More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
Lesbians are gross and disgusting and shouldn't hold hands in my line of sight but I love gay guys and they're so cute and hot and I wish they would just make out in front of me all class period long while I draw yaoi.
More people have said that and been killed than there are thorium decay products.
I can't even be an attention whore anymore. :/
k.o. I wish we had something specific to talk about or do right now that isn't me sharing boring details of my life. *hug* I think I am done being a facetious straw-girl.
Nobody should hold hands in my line of sight. It's icky and gross. Why can't you all just not touch one another, and make it easier for me to run between you so I can get to the bus. Oh, wait, you're holding hands so I can't go in the rather wide space between you. Look, you're holding up the entire hallway and now I've missed the bus.
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'Cause even though you're worse than CWC, you're not quite Cajun-level awful, yet.
Also, that thing in that image can only be truly named in either the papyrus font or the comic sans font (and since those fonts can only be truly named in either themselves or each other, I miswrote their names by not capitalizing them.)
Besides, I like the name Clean Pillows, it's all right.
I know you meant no harm, so you're still in the good half (as putrescence-perfumed pillows).
but I loathe almonds, so perhaps I'm biased.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
This
Is the
WORST
POSSIBLE
THING!
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
k.o. I wish we had something specific to talk about or do right now that isn't me sharing boring details of my life. *hug* I think I am done being a facetious straw-girl.
And huge boobs are awesome, don't mock them.
^let's talk about tornadoes
Be a human being, will ya?