
Originally Posted by
Gabi-xx
My bleeding female heart says that he must be so sad and lonely and no one deserves that kind of solitude and torture, and thus feels somewhat bad for him.
My rational mind is telling me he would literally skin and rape me while smoking weed before trying to turn me into some kind of sex robot by viciously ramming his graphics card into my skull before getting furious it didn't work and lighting my dead, dessicated corpse, himself and his van on fire with the grease from his own hair