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Being the Fifteenth Entry (A Voice Post)
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My candles.
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My candles. Are crooked.
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MY CANDLES. WHO DID THIS. WHO DISTURBED MY BEAUTIFUL CANDLES??? IT'S ALL WRONG! HORRENDOUS! I DON'T EVEN-
It's too much. I can't handle it. My candles.
[ooc; A purely spazzy post was waaaay overdue. Have fun. 8D] -
Being the Fifth Entry (A Voice Post)
PAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!
WHERE.
where
my shoe
MY SHOOOOOOEEEEEEEE. The left one. IT IS GONE. Gone. GONEEEEE. The symmetry...I CAN'T GO ANYWHERE WITHOUT MY SHOE! I NEED BOTH SHOES. BOTH OF THEM. NOT ONE SHOE. ONE SHOE IS WORTHLESS.
[the sound of a body hitting the floor--yeah, that would be Kid, curled up in a ball ( Read more... ) -
Being the Second Entry (In which the record is set straight. Idiots.)
There are a few things I feel I must address.
do listen closely, ingrates
1. My name is Death the Kid, for the last time. I am named after my father.
2. My father is the God of Death. Yes, that one.
3. I do not share ancestry with zebras.
4. I am not, and never have been, this ugly peacock's pet.
5. Symmetry is important. If you do not ( Read more... ) -
Being the First Entry (There is no symmetry. All is lost. I will die.)
…This. Carousel. Is decidedly. Not. Symmetric.
It’s disgusting. I feel sick just looking at it.
Patty? Liz? Why aren’t you-where are-what is-I DO NOT APPRECIATE YOUR HIDING FROM ME. I MUST REMOVE THIS ABOMINATION FROM MY SIGHT. Now. Right now.
[ooc; Ignore the blood--I used the icon for the expression XD]