08-23-2018, 10:55 PM
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TYPHOON
NECRO MAMBAS
HEAD SOOTHSAYER
NECRO MAMBAS
HEAD SOOTHSAYER
[div style="width: px; font-family: GEORGIA; color: #422426; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"][align=center]ARE YOU GOOD WITH CHAOS ?!
She moved backwards slightly as his jaws parted for a wide yawn, instinctively giving him space to breath and not spread any germs in her vicinity. Glancing at Luca, she nodded in agreement, her shoulder brushing against his as she held her slightly shifted posture. "Sleep deprivation is quite serious. If you need, I can recommend a few herbal teas to help with insomnia," she said with a slight nod, her forked tail flicking behind her.
"Though I don't think you'd need to worry about your kidneys failing," she added, glancing at Luca with an amused gleam in her eyes.
[/td][/tr][/table]"Though I don't think you'd need to worry about your kidneys failing," she added, glancing at Luca with an amused gleam in her eyes.
© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?