If you meet me irl, pls throw rocks at me until I stop moving because my mind went to dogs and I legit deserve to be stoned to death for that thought.
Oh, and when I stop moving keep throwing rocks at my corpse for another ten minutes just to ensure I’ve truly shuffled off this mortal coil
Edit. Or just inject me with a syringe filled with apple juice. Should be fun to see what happens to me. I deserve an excruciatingly painful death, so get as creative as you wish.
If you meet me irl, pls throw rocks at me until I stop moving because my mind went to dogs and I legit deserve to be stoned to death for that thought.
Oh, and when I stop moving keep throwing rocks at my corpse for another ten minutes just to ensure I’ve truly shuffled off this mortal coil
Edit. Or just inject me with a syringe filled with apple juice. Should be fun to see what happens to me. I deserve an excruciatingly painful death, so get as creative as you wish.
Say /s rn
/s on the actual murder, but no /s on the the fact that where my brain went is a horrible, terrible thing that should be hated by all
Intrusive thoughts happens to the best to us, mate. You still realise it’s harmful, so you shouldn’t be so hard on yourself. 🫂
Oof. I wish I didn’t understand that comment.