Where's my final boy/girl/enby
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Where's my final boy/girl/enby
I'm not a Father's boy! That man isn't even my real dad- I mean– he's not my dad.
He's just... So supportive.. and handsome and he taught me everything I know about 'chicken hunting'. It's not like my only moments of comfort come from his bloody hands and scarred lips.
So it isn't weird if we screw. It's just like screwing your hot older coworker who babies you sometimes. Yeah, that's it.
Yes I'm stalking your blog every other hour what the hell are you gonna do about it? It's always 'I want a yandere' until I don't love you and I'm just obsessed with knowing what my toys are up to.
I care about you, sure! But I'm not going to go deeper than a friend's concern.. Best you're gonna get is abusive big brother treatment sorry.
Bows tied around your handcuffs to match the colors of your bruises <3
You smash Jeff the Killer and Eyeless jack together and you've got me. Hey.
*offers to shake your hand but there's blood on it*
...Ignore that.
Who wants to choke on my chode until they blackout... No I'm not stopping, don't be a loser just let me cum down your sleepin' throat.
Thinking of them.. well, what they can do for me at least...
"I promise this blog won't be dead I just don't have anything healthy to say about it." flick flick "i mhean"
He takes a drag and exhales "I cut people open. I stalk women and young men. Idk what more there is to say about it."
The smoke is blown into your face and he's gone. Probably just around the corner but... Gone.