Sleptember
Fucking serfs.
Some days I wonder if it was worth spending all that money to get the apothecary to rub cow pus in your sores.
And please refrain from drinking anything from chalices that are gold or above.
“Yeah, well I could could have kids like Craig if I wanted to, but I’m too focused on my art”
He had nearly killed himself the first time he flushed the toilet.
Next you’ll tell it to stop talking to its sister so much.



