#chowow things

WHO ARE YOU?

HAVE YOU SEEN MY DOG?

You are Staran Sollar, a renowned astronomer a drug ring leader. Anyone who knows anything about space knows who you are, and anyone who needs wacky drugs knows you. 

You used to have a mate. You called him your dog. His name was Sonshi. You loved that little blueblood, he was so perfect and submissive, he rarely cared what you did. How you let your anger hurt him, and how you made mistakes with him. He ended up running away. Now nobody knows who he is.

Lets fix that. 

You used to have a mate named Sonshi. Then THAT LITTLE FUCKER CHANGED HIS NAME. He is now Chowow. You know this froma ds for a ring boxing ternament. You saw him. Your precious little pet, beating some poor bloke up. You were so proud until you saw him wave at a fish fucker in the crowd, some stuck up peice of shit. He stole your mate. You were going to get him back. You tried to follow him home but it simply didnt work. 

SO you now you ask everyone if theyve seen your dog. 

Scared of my own image, scared of my own immaturity, Scared of my own ceiling, scared I'll die of uncertainty, Fear might be the death of me, fear leads to anxiety, Don't know what's inside of me.  Temperature is dropping, temperature is dropping, I'm not sure if I can see this ever stopping, Shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts, no, You are all that I've got, no. Gnawing on the bishops, claw our way up their system, Repeating simple phrases, someone holy insisted, I want the markings made on my skin, To mean something to me again, I hope you haven't left without me, please. Don't forget about me, Don't forget about me, Even when I doubt you, I'm no good without you, no no no no Hey! Hey! Don't forget about me, no .

Polarize and Doubt by Twenty One Pilots. 

Toresce belongs to homicidalfantrolls or requiescat--in--pache. 

Dang, Chow

Drew Chow in a random pallet i found on google c: