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we need glitter |
~Fabulous Sacrifice~
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the glitter? |
*GASP*
Amane are you saying my paintings weren't pretty?! :( |
the medium maybe |
With the glitter, the sacrifice shall become fabulous.
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more glitter! |
Blood, glitter and tampons as our paintbrushes! [cool] Chyeah.
But uh, period blood specifically might take this whole endeavor three times as long. D: The blood that's being delivered is just fresh virgin blood, directly from the vein. |
*trucks in the glitter* |
Alongside the ＳＯＵＬＳ ＯＦ ＭＩＮＥ ＥＮＥＭＩＥＳ.
I'm too squeamish to use that kind of blood. I said pretty things. Not even for sacrifice do I compromise my ladyship. |
ladyship, I likie |
'Tis better to maintain my ladyship than accept the unsightly parts of life. *curtsieth*
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cuetsieth cute |
Another one that looketh weird but, by what I know, should be correct… *winceth*
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Oh but the unsightly parts of life are the most interesting ones. D:
Naked bits, falling houses, green witches, alcohol, black and white TV shows, pickles... all so unsightly and all so fantastic! |
The most interesting part of life to me is either… the occult or the past.
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D:
BUT THE FUTURE, THE FUTURE, IT IS INTERESTING TOO! The occult mostly bores me, but the past is definitely fascinating. A lot of dead white men are behind it, though, which tends to keep things boringly evil. |
why pickles |
'Tis not what happened behind the scenes that interesteth me. 'Tis the outer shell. Especially the fashion.
My friend and I kinda-sorta dive into the occult together. |
I read that as 'drive' |
*screameth in agony and fainteth at the mention of pickles*
---------- Post added 12-29-2017 at 06:22 PM ---------- We do drive into the occult. *winketh* And if we don't… the occult findeth us. |
I LOVE PICKLES SO MUCH. [gonk]
-belches loudly- |
what kinda car do y'all drive? |
An invisible carriage pulled by ghost horses?
Or maybe… *mocking gasp* we're the Ghostbusters. |
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drink the pickle juices! |
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