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the evil version of jimmy should be called jimmy sneakers i think that would be funny. jimmy tenis shoes. jimmy crocks. jimmy flip flop. daniel white vans. i think it should be stupid. jimmy.... o'toole?
pride month special
do NOT leave medieval catholic imagery around me unattended
i bored heres lot of stuff i never posted and by stuff i mean smartyshoes
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sigh i know with just how i am as a nonpracticing human person i likelyll never finish it but. i super want to make like a google slide show or whatever of my specific version of hell i have my j2s au set within,, a majority of it is just bits and peices of different afterlifes and religions but i like to string it all together in a way i really want to yap about.
misery inc city of dis warping twisted flesh walls and the pain of eternal death (not life, life requires will, want, and time. all of which miseryvillians are inherently robbed of). they can be killed but never gotten rid of, they come back in a unholy inversion of exaltation/rapture, clothes folded perfect and taunting. they bleed. trees bleed. fruit bleeds. the sky is red to violet to black and the brimstone lakes and rivers all sickeningly metallic scented. its everywhere in an inescapable thick mist. deer x-ing, wounds do not close, the world smells like exhaust and cigarettes. i walked so far i now live in an upside down world: a topsy-turvy paris, france. i will wander forever, going nowhere. misery is a city of nowhere
