[dancetillthemorningsun]

valentine's day should be about blood

[dancetillthemorningsun]

valentine's day should be about blood

[dancetillthemorningsun]

valentine's day should be about blood

[dancetillthemorningsun]

valentine's day should be about blood

[dancetillthemorningsun]

valentine's day should be about blood

[ace-ofthedeck]

die.

die.

get out of my fucking head.

[joeyclaire]

oh you slammed your penis into the wrong car door my friend

[joeyclaire]

oh you slammed your penis into the wrong car door my friend

[joeyclaire]

oh you slammed your penis into the wrong car door my friend

[joeyclaire]

oh you slammed your penis into the wrong car door my friend

[joeyclaire]

oh you slammed your penis into the wrong car door my friend

[skullture]

HI SO WHAT THE FUCK LOL

[ace-ofthedeck]

I haven't used this blog for fuck all else other than stupid shit

guess I might use this for some fucking dream diary shit. oh how my professors would be so proud for once

so I guess last night's was just

some white haired woman dragging me out of the sea and saving me from drowning or whatever

really fucking weird

just know she had white hair, her face was... blurred

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

this is fascinating. voted for egg on ur poll btw

[emanatelight]

holy fucking shit. another one bites the dust i guess! i was three fucking doors down from jack, i havent had nearly enough time to recover and now theres another goddamn body.

god this fucking sucks.

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

you rn

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

oh my god that was the wrong photo. im so sorry. i meant this one

[emanatelight]

what the fuck???

[emanatelight]

holy fucking shit. another one bites the dust i guess! i was three fucking doors down from jack, i havent had nearly enough time to recover and now theres another goddamn body.

god this fucking sucks.

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

you rn

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

oh my god that was the wrong photo. im so sorry. i meant this one

[emanatelight]

holy fucking shit. another one bites the dust i guess! i was three fucking doors down from jack, i havent had nearly enough time to recover and now theres another goddamn body.

god this fucking sucks.

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

you rn

[beyondthepleasureprinciple]

Episode three of Beyond the Pleasure Principle, folks, and I have to ask: are you having fun yet? I'll tell you one guy that's not - Nat Williamson, Eastern 4G. A couple of reasons for this:

- His interior design is absolutely awful. Like, horrific. His flat is clean, which is an obvious plus in regards to general student life, but Christ, man, I'd struggle having fun with those curtains.

- I had a look through his kitchen and there is an entire shelf of his fridge dedicated to soy milk. Need I elaborate? This is self-explanatory.

- Oh, and he's dead.

Northern, I've had my fun with you for a little bit - rest, recuperate, grieve Jack Wright. Eastern, we move onto you. From what it looks like, our buddy Nat had quite a few friends; sorry if you were one of 'em.

Now, I'm sure you're wondering - well, Acadia, what does this mean for today's episode of Beyond the Pleasure Principle, and I'm so excited to tell you... that it means the chain continues! Someone's killed someone else, and they're now free from my little games. As for Nat's killer - well, you know what you gotta do. See you next week? It's Valentine's. ;)

That reminds me - 7B, I've sent you flowers.

In your dreams,

Acadia xoxo