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You know me. I'm all about sex, booze, fighting, work/killing, and electricity. Pretty shallow. If you haven't figured out by now that I talk about things that offend the faint of heart, you're a fucking idiot and shouldn't be listening to me in the first place, yo. There's pretty much only two people that I'll tone myself down for, and that's the two Presidents I work for.
ANYWAY.
You know, you always hear the worst part about burning flesh is the smell.
They're damn right. The problem is, yeah, hair and nails don't smell so great when they burn, but meat is MEAT. It's the vaguely sweet smell of cooking meat that makes your stomach roll because it makes you hungry. It's not the screams, if they can scream at all, or the way skin looks as it blackens and blisters and peels, it's the fact that the smell can still make you so damn hungry while you're watching it. Most people can't handle it. A lot of people can't eat, especially meat, for days.
This isn't a prefered Reno style of 'dealing with people', but here I am, still a Turk through and through. I think I'm going to go make myself some bacon (I admit freely that I can be a sick fuck). ... I really need some goddamn company. This fucking isolation shit I've been doing isn't working out so well anymore.
Otherwise I really like the song stuck in my head today. (the one listed for the post)
ANYWAY.
You know, you always hear the worst part about burning flesh is the smell.
They're damn right. The problem is, yeah, hair and nails don't smell so great when they burn, but meat is MEAT. It's the vaguely sweet smell of cooking meat that makes your stomach roll because it makes you hungry. It's not the screams, if they can scream at all, or the way skin looks as it blackens and blisters and peels, it's the fact that the smell can still make you so damn hungry while you're watching it. Most people can't handle it. A lot of people can't eat, especially meat, for days.
This isn't a prefered Reno style of 'dealing with people', but here I am, still a Turk through and through. I think I'm going to go make myself some bacon (I admit freely that I can be a sick fuck). ... I really need some goddamn company. This fucking isolation shit I've been doing isn't working out so well anymore.
Otherwise I really like the song stuck in my head today. (the one listed for the post)