Trust me, this kind of shit doesnt normally happen to me at 1:50 in the morning. I thought everyone here could use a thorough fucked up creeping.
Don't think I'm a demented fuck - you're probobly as shocked as I am that I let this go long enough to grab my camera, insert the battery, remove the lens cap, calibrate the ISO and shutter speed, and actually shoot a few focused pictures. Blood ran down my chest.
I'd always wanted photographs of a nosebleed - they're rare. I didn't see this one coming.
The title of this photoshop file is, aptly, "holyfuck.psd"
"Lay your head down child, I won't let the boogie man come. Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums..."
Life is boring right now. I'll be dying my hair soon.
yours,
Don't think I'm a demented fuck - you're probobly as shocked as I am that I let this go long enough to grab my camera, insert the battery, remove the lens cap, calibrate the ISO and shutter speed, and actually shoot a few focused pictures. Blood ran down my chest.
I'd always wanted photographs of a nosebleed - they're rare. I didn't see this one coming.
The title of this photoshop file is, aptly, "holyfuck.psd"
"Lay your head down child, I won't let the boogie man come. Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums..."
Life is boring right now. I'll be dying my hair soon.

yours,
