Bloody, Bloody Tits.
I absolutely, positively, beyond the shadow of a doubt, love Bloody Tit Night. It is so much fun, so funny, so incredibly wrong, so bloody, so gory, so vomit-inducing. SUCKING EYEBALLS WTF.
"Yes, I DO enjoy a rotting corpse in my crotch from time to time. Honey, you're still alive and not good enough for me. =/ Sorry."
Ugh, that was gross. But I'm far too tough to get up and leave :D.
I'm going to miss Bloody Tit Night when I move in August. I'm going to miss the pseudo-homosexuality, the human pile, the stupid-as-hell movies. I'm going to miss feeling like part of a big, sick family. Oh well. That's why one comes home, no?
With love and blood,
Karen
"Yes, I DO enjoy a rotting corpse in my crotch from time to time. Honey, you're still alive and not good enough for me. =/ Sorry."
Ugh, that was gross. But I'm far too tough to get up and leave :D.
I'm going to miss Bloody Tit Night when I move in August. I'm going to miss the pseudo-homosexuality, the human pile, the stupid-as-hell movies. I'm going to miss feeling like part of a big, sick family. Oh well. That's why one comes home, no?
With love and blood,
Karen