#gamzee does stuff

>boredly look up at the ceiling as you lay on your horn pile. Take out a bottle with a familiar thing in it and stare at it for a good few minutes. You have hardly eaten anything decent all day, and here you were; about to eat a soul because you were bored. This is your life; eating the most convenient thing near you (or at least trying to), out of sheer boredom usually (other times it was pure curiosity). And it just so happened to be something you had taken a liking to. You opened the bottle and fished the soul out with your tongue, then swallowed it without a second thought. Half of you still wondered if this was a good idea, the other half gave no fucks as to what the other thought.

>look at the time and realize that you had been painting for quite some time... well, what you had been working on looked alright. The walls look better than they did before... you had done quite the number on them in the past... the only sign of what you once did was a hole in the wall patched up with duct tape, that stuff fixed everything... right?