smackdown: (Up for days in a thick malaise.)
Badou Nails ([personal profile] smackdown) wrote in [community profile] radioactivism2013-03-21 05:13 am
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video ✖ let all these kings become our clowns and i will serenade the choice to burn the mother down

[the sky is dimming, the wind is whispering, the streets are starting to bleed, and Badou wipes a splatter of that blood from his cheek where it runs down the sharp set of his jaw, smearing it below his one good eye]

[if his voice is a cracked rasp, one would have to wonder if it comes from anxiety or just years of cigarettes pumping smoke out of his mouth;]


So, uhhn... my brand new boss just shot himself in the fuckin' face. Wasn't even the start of it. I heard the old lady that was nice enough to put me up offed herself with some kinda poison. Innskeep slit 'is wrists. Waitstaff all hung themselves in a row, like some fucked-up cultists meeting.

[he rubs his neck for a minute, but it seems more like discomfort than sadness]

...Do they know somethin' we don't?

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