Slaughterhouse Starlets by Keith P. Rein.
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if i was in a fictional universe i wouldn’t be the main character i’d probably be that friend of the main character who lacks supernatural powers or special abilities but makes up for it with sarcasm and really lame one-liners
what if rocks are actually soft but just tense up when we touch them?
How stoned are you right now?
Was that a fucking pun?

At first I was like “oh some guy being a really awesome athlete” AND THEN I REALIZED WHAT I WAS ACTUALLY LOOKING AT


Art is the Weapon
I THOUGHT IT WAS JUST CRAYONS BUT THEN IT WASN’T
IT’S A WEAPON OF MASS CREATION
Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans

vintage pink and black lace cover dress
The dress of my dreams.


BECAUSE NEIL FLYNN THAT’S WHY.






























