My brother’s stepmother died from drinking that stuff habitually. She was a severely disordered alcoholic.
You’ve got an appetite for disease. You have to see it for what it is. You enjoy consuming disease, sort of like how parasitic worms eat corpses. You have an appetite for feasting on negative. When you’re horrified and repulsed by all of it instead of gratified, you’ll start to untwist and get your mind back.
My brother’s stepmother died from drinking that stuff habitually. She was a severely disordered alcoholic.
You’ve got an appetite for disease. You have to see it for what it is. You enjoy consuming disease, sort of like how parasitic worms eat corpses. You have an appetite for feasting on negative. When you’re horrified and repulsed by all of it instead of gratified, you’ll start to untwist and get your mind back.
@elcreature ya maybe. Sorry to hear about your brothers stepmom 😞
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