DAMN I'M SICK OF ALL THIS BULLSHIT

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THIS WAS THE MEATSUIT I WAS GOING TO WEAR TO BRADY'S PARTY. I WAS GOING AS LUST. NICE, RIGHT? SINCE I CHOSE TO NOT GO TO THE PARTY BECAUSE CASEY IS BEING A BITCH, I FIGURED I WOULD WEAR FOR THE REST OF THE EVENING AT LEAST. THIS REALLY IS WAY TO NICE OF A MEATSUIT TO WASTE ANYWAY.





NOW, LILTH AND I HAD PLANNED ON GOING OVER TO PARIS PICKED IT FOR AH, PERSONAL REASONS AND JUST BLOW IT THE FUCK UP, AND DO ALL KINDS OF SHIT TO YOU KNOW, ALL OVER EUROPE. BUT I WANT TO SHOP AS WELL. FUCK YOU GUYS I LIKE PRETTY THINGS TOO, OK? IT'S BEEN A HARD COUPLE OF WEEKS FOR ME, WITH UM, EVERYTHING GOING ON. DEATH, BEING A KID, DEATH AGAIN, JUST. YEAH.

SO, I FIGURED I NEEDED TO MAKE SOME.. CHANGES AROUND HERE, AS WELL. EVERYONE SEEMS TO THINK I'M SO NICE, AND CAN FUCKING HUG ME OR TOUCH ME NOW AND THAT SHIT JUST ISN'T FUCKING COOL. SO, I FIGURED, EVERYONE, WELL, A SHIT TON OF PEOPLE NEED TO REMEMBER WHO I AM, AND WHAT I CAN DO.

SO ...

TESSA? FEEL LIKE JOINING LILTH AND I?

::TWISTS RING::


HAVE SOME... FUN WITH LILTH AND I, PLEASE. ::SMIRKS::

OH, AND IF ANYONE AND I MEAN ANYONE TRY'S TO CHANGE TESSA BACK TO ~NORMAL, SHE STAYS THIS WAY LONGER, AND IT WILL GET WORSE. I CAN PROMISE ALL OF YOU THIS.

::TAKES A DEEP BREATHE IN:: DAMN IT FEELS GOOD TO BE ME AGAIN.



::SMILES:: I THINK I SHOULD TEST THIS MEATSUIT OUT SOME, IF YOU ASK ME.

ETA - PESTI IS COMING TO! THIS SHOULD BE BEYOND AWESOME!