I Don't Need Therapy I Just Need To Be Saved By An Older Wealthy Woman With An I-could-fix-her Complex

"You're losing blood" no I know exactly where it is. The floor. Don't ever underestimate me.

sorry for bitching and whining. unfortunately i have to or else ill start killing and eating people instead

damn girl what those claws do? destroy? thats awesomeeee i love it

its not inexplicable to me. i could explic it.

loveee a girl who lightly bullies me but if anyone is mean to me she will kill them

something very lgbt just happened to me *visibly shaken, haggard and covered in blood *

"this meeting could've been an email" but instead it's "this ship war could've been a threesome"

“Act ladylike” how about I kill you what then

your blorbo should not be at the club. they'd ruin the vibe if i'm honest

”okay but are you normal about-“ no. I’m an insane pervert.