#evil voices

[aroace-ryland-grace]

I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not delete my blog I will not—

[super-hell-wing]

Its your fault... fault...

*Hot Wing is laying on the bed in Krill’s guest room, enjoying how comfortable it is, when they hear it. He quickly sits up and tries to control her breathing*

Who- who’s there?

*She stands up on shaking paws and circles the room, before poking her head down the ladder hole*

@ashrimpinhell ? Did… did you say something? I thought I heard… if you did say something I don’t think I heard you right.

[interdimensional-inconvenience]

do you guys sell a device that makes wind I need to be mysterious and cool

...you mean a fan? Yeah. We sell fans.

-Tool 👽

[nursestatik]

Oh to be in love...but how do you know you're doing it right? That you're making the right choices...? Do you truly love them?

Statik pauses for a moment.

Who is the new guy?

I don't know.

Scary.

Murder time?

No...

[jarringjimbo]

jimbo... you aren't crazy enough... you need to be crazy maxxing.... live in your trash dump... litter... become a politician or ceo...kidnap people consensual...

WøW ThesE @rE @lL Gre@T Ide@S! II ShøulD TøtallY DØ @nythinG YøU TelL ME!

[theholyrosieposie-blog]

Bad Decisions

I take a sip of drink one, Pineapple Vodka and Ginger Ale. It tastes spicy yet sweet. It warms my insides in a strange sort of way and I remember why I drink in the first place.

I take two sips of drink two, another Pineapple Vodka and Ginger Ale. I drink because I feel sad. The three voices in my head go back and forth, Evil & Neutral & Good, fist fighting and screaming words of hate and love.

I take three sips of drink three, Pinot Grigio, Cranberry and Orange Juice, a Monster Energy Drink, and more Pineapple Vodka. I find a dark corner and sit there, letting the evil voice in my brain swirl around my head whispering its own version of sweet nothings in my ears. “You’re worthless. You’ll die alone. He doesn’t love you anymore.” I ask the evil voice why it’s doing this to me. It says because someone has to. “I want you to bleed. I want you to suffer.”

I take four sips of drink four, Pinot Grigio and Cranberry Juice. I asked him to make it for me. I sit in the guest bedroom floor. I’m drunk now and I’m trying to print something, but it’s not working. I tell him about the voices. I ask him if he still loves me, and he says “Of course.”

I’m standing in the kitchen, making a Veggie Burger Quesadilla. My head swims and my stomach turns. I’m dying. I’m going to die. I need to lay down. I go to bed, and when I wake up in the morning, I regret every sip.

[interdimensional-inconvenience]

Honk honk...

Had to get on this account on my personal phone to let you guys know lilly broke the work phone. Response will be slow for a few days

-Tool 👽

[plevan4god]

Christian Rap - Pricelessfloe - "Evil voices" Music Video(@ChristianRapz)