Thursday, March 01, 2012

Brains fall off

In my mind's eye I can see all those pathetically normal people seeing this stereotypical shit in cinemas and laughing their fucking asses off, having the times of their fucking lives and telling their equally pathetic everyday friends to go see it. I wept in agony, screamed, felt sick to stomach, bled.
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