0gre:
mary had a little lamb
its heart was black as coal.
it crept into her room one night
and ate her fucking soul.
0gre:
mary had a little lamb
its heart was black as coal.
it crept into her room one night
and ate her fucking soul.
1. Cute otters make everything better. 2. Look at how dailyotter titled this! “Otter Pretends to be a Vampire”! It’s like they said, “Jilli’s really tired and needs things to pep her up - let’s post vampire otters!”
Otter Pretends to be a Vampire
Thanks, kashiwaya920!
Eeeeeee! Yes, ridiculously cute is right.
I love Ailurus fulgens. You can call them Red Pandas or Shining Cat, but everyone just calls them ridiculously cute.
This track here is not a song, nor a tune. It is a sound. A sound compiled by satanists in the early 12th century to open a door to hell to willingly given their souls to Lucifer. A sound used in 13th centure Europe during Excorisms to open the gates of hell in order to send the demon within someone back to its origins. This track is a danger to play for when it opens the gates of hell, it allows demons to enter wherever you are. Play at your own risk. There are certain “safe” zone where this track will not play at all and these zones are usually holy places such as churches where demons would not dare to lurk.
omfg, i’m too scared to play it. SOMEBODY HOLD ME.
don’t listen. seriously don’t.
i played it and i’m freaking out right now oh my god
I dont think I’ve ever heard anything so freaky before.
I get it, life is supposed to be filled with pain and shit because otherwise how would you know what happiness and fun are but is it really supposed to be filled with this much pain? It’s getting to the point where some days the simple act of being alive is physically painful. If life hates me so much then why doesn’t it just get things over with and finish me off. Maybe it wants to see how much I can take before I just do it myself. I never would be able to though, maybe I’m a coward or maybe I’m just really stubborn but I’m starting to wish that something would happen to me. I know nobody will actually read this, and maybe I’m just writing it to blow off steam. I don’t really know. I’m just tired of feeling so weak.