"hmm... i remember the time i had naller.. howw cronus just cared about himself, 100% all; "tHIS IS VWHY I AM NOT ON A PAINFUL KISMESIS" i dont knoww wwhy but rememberin that wwants me to punch him in the face so he can taste the pain." Eridan said as he gripped on the sheets of his bed, he was laying on his stomach while thinking out loud.
"but i suppose, evverythin is alwways about him."
He rolled his sleeve up as he moved to his back, eyeing the scar that was left behind when he cut the word; 'whore' on his wrist. "..ohh prince a hope wwhat are you doin wwith your life.."
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FP: i'm sorry i'm in a bad mood today, so, i'll suggest to just roleplay and not talk to me at all because obviously i won't bother since i do /NOT/ want to be an asshole to anyone.
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
De Todoalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
