Photo Whoring.

My own Tabula Rasa.

Scar me Beautiful. Scar me Flawless.

† Sometimes, I forget I am alive.†

When Cody gets back this weekend, I plan on raping his fucking ass. I can’t wait to see him. I am going to gift him a journal.

This is he:

His damned straight looking appearance. I want to rape him now. Dammit.

I have been photoshopping.

Here are three of my latest pieces…

Glamourous in Death

and

Reach to the stars, fall among the lost.

Hide Me.

And Tobias, what the fuck… this is a guy that is my brother. We’ve plaited one another’s hair, sat up ’till 5am calling each other objects, he peeled his skin off with my scalpel, cut my arm with my butcher knife and felt so bad after that he cut himself with one of my other knives. He ate one of my cigarettes, said that at the end of the year, I could cut a piece of his ass off and eat it. As I have wanted to taste human flesh. And then he does this…

This is a photo of out tattoos. His is on the left, mine is one the right.

He is fucking awesome. My brudda.

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