Sigh.

Kay, so my plan is to post a bunch of old photos with links to my DeviantART page because I’m a little internet whore-procrastinator.

Guys, I got a great idea for a tragedy. Can’t wait to write it. It’s nice and grotesque:

“Dr. William Barker made an incision from between the collar bones right down to the belly button. He cut from hip to hip and shoulder to shoulder. He gripped the squalid flaps of skin and, like opening the windows on a beautiful Summer’s day, exposed the decaying organs of an extremely late grandfather to the world.”

You come beating like moth’s wings… spastic and violently.

You come beating like moth’s wings… spastic and violently.

What’s the point in studying for exams?
Apparently we’re all going to hell tomorrow anyway…