Dr Faust ****IT: BY THE BY
Dr Faust ****IT: I'm gonna get new skin
ZombieBeethoven: ...
ZombieBeethoven: How so?
Dr Faust ****IT: I've been bleaching the skin we've collected, straightening it out and whathave you
Dr Faust ****IT: and I've been detailing how to effectively preserve it
Dr Faust ****IT: I intend to having it stitched to my face
Dr Faust ****IT: making me whole again
Dr Faust ****IT: with the same kind of sterile beauty as a manequin
ZombieBeethoven: ...
ZombieBeethoven: it's a shame you can't see the look on my face
ZombieBeethoven: because I don't think i'll ever make it again.
Dr Faust ****IT: what was it and what did it symbolize
Dr Faust ****IT: was it a disgusted face?
ZombieBeethoven: I think the only other time I'd make somewhat near that face again is if...um...Satan gave me a thirteen foot long cock, and then an ice cream truck ran it over with it's song playing.
Dr Faust ****IT: lmfao!
Dr Faust ****IT: dissapointed beyond all possible comprehension?
ZombieBeethoven: with a mix of "*** why"
Dr Faust ****IT: I'd prefer the look of tranquility that skin rotting on my face doesn't quite offer
ZombieBeethoven: and with that...*Posts*
I don't see what's so wrong.
*makes the face*