Dear repetition,

[oulan]

A single story told throughout the course of three, seemingly random chatlogs.

Degac Creep: what do you mean shaven
Degac Creep: like all of it?
zzangbanghulweh: as in
zzangbanghulweh: 1cm hair
Degac Creep: I WILL EAT BITCHES ALIVE

Degac Creep: I'm writing a letter
GravityIsWicked: hahah
GravityIsWicked: "Dear Mr.2PM Hair sylist.. I'm a an American White Woman..."
Degac Creep: no
Degac Creep: it'll be straight-forward and direct
Degac Creep: no dear or sincerely
Degac Creep: just a sheet of white paper, stained with my tears
Degac Creep: and in giant angry black print
Degac Creep: I WILL KILL YOU, HAIR KILLER
Degac Creep: I WILL RIP OUT YOUR HEART AND EAT IT WHILE YOU DIE
GravityIsWicked: lol

poetanarchy: how are you feeling?
Degac Creep: like shit
poetanarchy: :(
Degac Creep: eating strawberries though
Degac Creep: and raging about the loss of chansung's hair and that kind of makes me feel better, I don't know why

Violence. ^^