Meet the Existential Crisis Bunny. He thinks that your life is meaningless.I'm not sure if he's even a bunny. I mean, really, what is that, aside from the malformed product of too long spent sniffing marker pens?
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Imbeciles!
You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure...
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Lilly Scabette
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- Something which is a little bit creepy:
- Cyberfuck.
- Endorphins, Pina Colada and Ghetto Boys
- Nipples
- Sheffield, From What I Can Remember
- Days
- When I don't come home, do they wonder where I am?
- Daily Routine
- Cried myself to sleep, woke up and cried, stared a...
- Consequences
- Happy Valentines Day
- What Happened Next
- Reportage #3
- Reportage #2
- Reportage #1
- Another Fabulous Compliment
- Pink hair and Singledom
- That Lovely Nicotine
- Promotion!
- Another Night, Another Dawn
- Plans Which Backfire Spectacularly
- Curses
- More Time Wasting.
- Distractions
- I'm Going to Fail :-)
- Don't Give Up Giving Up
- Only stupid people are happy.
- Intelligence
- Strange
- An Academic Education
- Snow!
- Back on Earth
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