#ghostdirectordstrider

[iragin]

ghostdirectordstrider replied to your post “moans into food.”

wrath what thefuck

WHAT ELSE CAN I SAY

[asskraehe-blog]

ghostdirectordstrider replied to your post: if you get me something dead in a jar i will kiss...

what if i send myself in a jar

only acceptable if youre willing to stay in that jar for forever

i dont know you very well but youre probably more fun outside of a jar

[binaryrevolutionary]

ghostdirectordstrider replied to your post: GUYS WHATTHE FUKC HE JSUT STABBD HER IN TH EYE I...

roxy are you alright

IFROGTOT TO LEAV ANIME TO TH STRIDERS AN NOW IM MILDLY FREAKD OUT BY A CREEPY ASS KID BTU HIGHLY ENTERTAIND

[applejuiceandblasphemy]

and heres another important pic of me this one courtesy @ghostdirectordstrider whos apparently too embarrassed to post this to his own blog even though its genius

[iridescentspirited]

@ghostdirectordstrider ugh i feel

[autonomousambiguity]

flashback?

Send ‘Flashback’ to see one of my muse’s old memories

You can’t breathe. You can’t breathe, you can’t fucking breathe. No, this is wrong. Tears blur your vision, and your legs give up on you entirely. You stare into the abyss, as someone wraps a blanket around your shoulders. You don’t feel it. You can’t feel anything but ice. Your whole body feels cold, wrong, like you’ll never feel alive again.

“...What do you mean he’s gone?”

[r2dtoofine-blog]

📱?

to Gayvid: oh youre me22agiing me agaiin are you bored or 2omethiing.

to Gayvid: ii dont want two be the one you talk two when you dont have friiend2 iit2 kiind of iin2ultiing.

to Gayvid: gue22 iim obliigated two reply ii mean we were friiend2 at 2ome poiint ii thiink.

to Gayvid: great you have another ii22ue two talk at me wiith.

to Gayvid: iive gone 2oft 2iince ii havent yelled at you or told you off 2arca2tiically yet 2o iim proud of my2elf thank2.

to Gayvid: ii 2ee narrated troubled re2piiratory functiion. what2 up?

[pokefessor-blog]

@ghostdirectordstrider said: huh.

Hey there! I didn’t think my nocturnal blogging would reach much of an audience, but here we are! What’s up, cousin?