10-15-2020, 03:26 AM
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THERE’S VACANCY IN EVERY NIGHTMARE
Rosemary squinted--that was an odd request, wasn't it? He couldn't have any idea what possessions she had, right? How strange. "Alright?" she said, though it sounded more like a question.
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[sub][W]isker[/sub]{ here you go! }
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?