The brain cavity is creeping with vines and branches. It is attempting to orient outward but it keeps curling back on itself. The new theory is to accept it, to allow the bunching and not attempt to tame.
Final painting, I am talking to you. You can do it, you can finish. Become agreeable to my paws and bristles.
Corny I am still hoping you hire a witch to exorcise the spell of the infernal relics. I am hoping the elixir blackout comes right after without too much organ damage.
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you can do it mm. let it curl back, what's the harm in that? that's probably the very best thing that can happen.
MM, this is a state to be nurtured, as long as the rictus doesn't set in. mine own head is a distressed and ingrown chia pet. I peer out thru the brambles and wave hello to you.
Yes, we'll have at least one witch on call at the party.
I'm SO over with painting right now. I've resolved these paintings in my head about two weeks ago and now it's just grunt work. I swear I'm having both hands removed after this.
Eternall Blackout of the Spotless Mind here I come.
Yes MM, I second what slothy just said it's a state to be nurtured...
Hi Sloths!
Yes to hand removal. I am deep breathing and intoning the spirits of all of you into the brushwork. For I am truly nothing without you guys, I am tuna on the sidewalk.
Let's all nurture each other's overgrowths. It will be soothing, like duck duck goose in the morning.
The grunt work causes much grunting.
Grunting is a good way to release aliens.
Soothing Overgrowths is my middle name, LITTERALLY, it's my middle name.
I will coax overgrowth into wilder and more elaborate byzantine knots of fury, the more deranged the more soothing.
The more deranged, the more soothing.
This is my new motto, thank you.
LITERALLY is my middle name. Postmodern Literally Debunker.
Yay for overgrowths! I have 'em everywhere, especially on my chin.
I have elves working on my paintings right now.
Hello to you across the valley from my forest of undergrowth!
Hi Hams! I love you, did you know that? You are weedy like me.
i am very deranged, but am I soothing, really, soothing is not a word for me,
Randy were you going to say something else, I am not sure what you mean for yourself right now.
The subject is being determined by the punishers. It is funny. I will rope the enemy.
I am stuck to the wall, a squishy novelty thrown by a troubled teen.
Jelly Quakes, listen: gravity will fix everything, eventuallly. I read The Physics of Jelly and that was what it said -- sorry for the spoiler.
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