*vent*
tw: gore
i: I'm haunted by the realities of what I've seen
her: they deserved it, they can't hurt people anymore - you don't need to feel shame about what you did
i: I don't feel shame, I have seen cosmic horror. their skin cut too easy, yet clung to the carcass like it was fighting for its life. the cartilage between the bones snapped, and I cut the fine tendons until there was only skin to saw through. the body was warm. sometimes my mind pretended to see it breath. the others laughed and went about the maiming like it was nothing. how could something so horrifying be treated as nothing? how does it happen time and time again? I know now knowledge that I wouldn't ask for in a thousand years: how easily a body goes from "alive" to "meat".
*this is about chickens, I am not a murderer I promise*
Just some simple serotonin
you wanna fight huh? okay let's take this outside! the stars are so bright tonight. the moon looks so nice. hold my hand
Fuck gender except whatever tf Dr. Frank N. Furter had going on
literally how my brain works
High thought: I forgot he is actively a man
Translation: I forgot this is a newer artist and new music is still coming out
I love Pinecrest bc it's literally like "I force an AI to store thousands of pictures of clothes I like and then ask it to judge me and give me more I might like"
Time to get ✨️spooky✨️