@themalachimeye replied to your post “someday i will write a sentence half as good as “you sell drugs to...”
Just a giant fucking sack of Canadian pennies. They stare directly in the eyes. They offer no explanation. It's the same bag as last time. You are so very very tired.
A single, beautiful gemstone, shining and resplendent. The jeweler down the road greets you with an exhausted sigh. Undead money laundering pays the bills, but he had such higher hopes, once upon a time.
A garbage bag of ectoplasm and an incredibly worrying wink
ok good work everyone! tatterpigs are over. tatterpigs are done, we did it, everybody go home