as Vossas kotas são putas. Viva o santo Antonio. Passos Coelho é imaginação do Pena da PSI
07:55 a.m. A special edition of the Godville Times landed on my doorstep with the headline, “Maybe we are all just an ilusion.” In related news, my doorstep appeared out of nowhere.
07:05 p.m. What if everything is an illusion and nothing exists? If that is the case, I definitely paid too much for my weapon.
“It’s a dream… It’s all just a dream…”
04:05 p.m. No, Exalted One, YOU’RE having an imaginary argument!
11:25 p.m. Sometimes I question my sanity. Occasionally, it replies.
12:49 a.m. A sudden gust of wind brought some words: “Dementia never sounded so sweet..”
12:49 a.m. Found a granite monument with the inscription “Nothing is written in stone.” Weird.
(02:23 a.m. Rubbed some dirt into the Nuclear-Powered Plant’s wounds. Now I’m waiting for it to die of an infection.)
(06:59 p.m. Are you there, Great One? It’s me, Zabastamus-. I was just wondering if you could make something new happen. I’m bored.)
(09:03 p.m. Outside of a Nine Inch Snail, a diary is a hero’s best friend. Inside of a Nine Inch Snail, it’s too dark to read.) Powered by:
The Mask +32 Yeti slippers +33 Emperor’s new clothes +38 Demon’s heart +44