( ??. ) --- erorisus ;
WINDCHIMES MURMUR within his throat there’s a firecracker on his tongue, nearing detonation with each second that passes in oblivion’s silence. ` yeah, yeah. i just wanna fuckin’ play – i’ll fuck around all i want!! ’
VENOM ! venom upon his tongue, further swallowed --- no need for spit out words, for careless three seconds long sentences. brownish hues rolling up in pure laughter, in felicity - oh, how DISGUSTINGLY FUNNY is this. how hilarious, almost ! ❛ phhh --- h - ha ! of course, you can dick around here like a fucking 5 year old or move a little and get out of this fucking stinky ass place. i ain’t gonna choose for you. ❜








