(August 10, 2011 at 3:20 am)Judas BentHer Wrote: I'd keep a bottle of Paprika in my pocket at all times. So that way I could be flavored and first. *adjusts robe, puts up hood, begins to chant in Enochian language that roughly translates to; eat me, eat me, eat me.)
*Puts a bottle of Tabasco in my pocket and joins Judas in the chanting
One can only wish to get eaten first..
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
