pepopple
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In my introduction here I posted about this awesome old bar I've been living in. I was actually in looking for ways to make the place moreof a home that I came across StP.
Last night I threw together a bunch of squat candles to try to illuminate the place better than I had previously managed and FUCK ME! There is blood all over the place. Not rust stains. Blood. I fucked up my life a few years back and ended up spending a year in Iraq. I know pools of dry blood better than I would care to. It looked like some Texas Chainsaw Massacre kind of shit.
My DNA is on file with the Army. My fingerprints are on file for some minor shit. And now it's all over the place. Yeah probably just some twisted fifteen year old looking for a place to slice up kitties or something but I'm freaked out. Call the cops. Put as little doubt on myself as possible but also bring heat on the place... hell it's not like I want to go back anyway so...
I dunno. Opinions?
Last night I threw together a bunch of squat candles to try to illuminate the place better than I had previously managed and FUCK ME! There is blood all over the place. Not rust stains. Blood. I fucked up my life a few years back and ended up spending a year in Iraq. I know pools of dry blood better than I would care to. It looked like some Texas Chainsaw Massacre kind of shit.
My DNA is on file with the Army. My fingerprints are on file for some minor shit. And now it's all over the place. Yeah probably just some twisted fifteen year old looking for a place to slice up kitties or something but I'm freaked out. Call the cops. Put as little doubt on myself as possible but also bring heat on the place... hell it's not like I want to go back anyway so...
I dunno. Opinions?