For the most part, not having a soul is a good thing. Things don't upset me like they used to, and things that should be emotional just don't hurt me anymore. However, there are times (like today) when it can be a bad thing...
My uncle died today after having been ill for a few months, so in all honesty, it was both expected, and probably best for him. Mum (who hated him too) says he's died. She knew I wouldn't care, but was just saying. Indeed, I didn't care. The funeral should be interesting...
I was talking earlier with a friend about how I'd come to lose my soul, and she said, "Awww
I know a Wicca at Uni, I'm sure she could restore it for you..."
!!! It took some very frantic typing to convince her that I was quite happy without the emotional baggage and pain of my soul, and wouldn't be requiring it's restoration, although the sentiment and thought was genuinely quite touching
To those of you that think you may become a monster if you lose your soul, I know you won't.
My uncle died today after having been ill for a few months, so in all honesty, it was both expected, and probably best for him. Mum (who hated him too) says he's died. She knew I wouldn't care, but was just saying. Indeed, I didn't care. The funeral should be interesting...

I was talking earlier with a friend about how I'd come to lose my soul, and she said, "Awww



To those of you that think you may become a monster if you lose your soul, I know you won't.

cakemix:
i have a bad soul...

the_bear:
Um... I have no idea how I could lose my soul, or even if it's possible, you've got me thinking now
How the fuck did you manage that?
