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how many people have memories that span centuries
i mean outside the obvs
but like
there was a memory in ye olde fishing village
somewhere in asia or something
then there was a memory in victorian opium den in like england
then there was a graveyard thing ten years ago where a guy danced a bunch of zombies
to life or something and it was stupid weird
and now
france
wwii
and ss officers
oh
apparently ss officers tasted good
or at least my past self thought they did
who knew
but point is
how many people remember centuries of life
its important
i mean outside the obvs
but like
there was a memory in ye olde fishing village
somewhere in asia or something
then there was a memory in victorian opium den in like england
then there was a graveyard thing ten years ago where a guy danced a bunch of zombies
to life or something and it was stupid weird
and now
france
wwii
and ss officers
oh
apparently ss officers tasted good
or at least my past self thought they did
who knew
but point is
how many people remember centuries of life
its important

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its just how the memory played out
didnt see any death or anything
just nighttime stalking a group of people
and thinking yum eating time
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don’t fuck around with eating people
[ #triggered ]
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am i suppose to get all annoyed about it
i dont know if he was a monster from the start
or if he could only eat people
or if there was something more
freaking out about it will not help me
especially when this is the first hint of his hunger
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it’s having respect, it’s a completely different ball field
don’t treat eating people like you’re eating chips, some of us have seen it and it’s nowhere near nbd
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that my other may or may not have ate
as a cardcarrying member of the goth, emo, and gloom scene
it wouldnt bother me that much anyway
we all die at one point
we live by killing other living beings
so i guess this is just a step up from having a hamburger
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piece of shit
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no
it is just another step of thought
if i was to sit here and whine about the horrors of it
of whatever im becoming
then i wont get anything done or i might do something that i couldnt take back
obs that your other is a people eater
or lived around people eater and had some memories gone wrong
for bringing up something that makes you mad
sorry
but i cant act like i care about something i cannot change from a life that is past