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[waystead-prophet]

Why do you lie to us of an all loving god?

You only doom everyone around you with your delusions

Accept our god is real, and they are not kind

We are puppets with strings for him to cut

You doom your religion with lies of kindness even you cannot give

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Ya know when you witness something that you aren’t involved in, but when it happens something in you just knows, you aren’t gonna be the same person ever again.

Their trauma has no effect on my life logically, but I can never go on as a person blessed without speciation if your tragedies.

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The posts on this blog are schedualed with the divine scroll in mind.

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Wednesday Addams wayne

So hear me out, Gomez and mortician a fake their deaths to go on a deserted island vacation, (they’ve done this before) and Wednesday knows this, Pugsley knows this, grandmama and lurch know this, but for some reason the police department won’t 1 believe them, and 2 won’t release pugs let and Wednesday to a non legal guardian (in the musical they have a thing about “wait I thought grandmama was your mother, who’s mother is she?”) and then Wednesday finds out there that her aroptive father is on the way, and sure she knew about him but that didn’t mean she wanted anything more then to go back to her dissection lab and be left alone,

Instead Bruce Wayne busts into the room and is so excited to have another child but also freaking out cause “oh god it’s another biological one, is she meant to be this much like Damian?” And the next day at breakfast or smthn when everyone is there to welcome her Wednesday just sits down and is like “I am not wanting to play house or be familial, I appreciate your hospitality, my parents are in the bermuta triangle likely making out in a kraken stomach, we will see them in a few months, In that time I would like to be left to my own devices”

“I also am willing to leave you to your own devices as well”

She makes direct eye contact with Bruce “I have no interest in any floundering in ANY form of Gotham politics, bloody as it is.” Then goes back to eating thinking she just did a good job at saying “this is temporary, and I do not want this let out to the public” while the entire crew is like “shit new sis is in denial AND knows our night lives!

Then it’s just a constant of them tip young around it trying to get to the bottom of how much she knows until one night they are coming out of the secret door behind the clock after patrol and all of them get snared into a net with a projector screen in front of them flashing saying “stop. Fucking. Asking.”

And when they try carefully to bring it up to her in the morning she just says “the pranas got delayed during shipping, and you’re annoying.”

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I know where supposed to dislike the tumblr staff, but I can’t. This sinking ship is the highlight of my day and I can’t hate them for that, I really like the staff,

The ceo and parent company is a different story,

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I needed to smoke weed. I’m calmer then before 🙂

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Your not supposed to look at the clock at this time

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I feel unclean

I need to swan dive into my own chest and eat those forbidden spaghetti strings

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At what point does youe harem become a polycule?

Asking for a friend.

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Stop lying to yourself

Justice isn’t going to come, it will never come when called

Only you can grab it by the hair and puppeteer it to your own means,

Then with the blood on your hands the world can revile you as cruelty when you are exposed to the truth

There is no justice, only the shell of a god you have broken.

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Jim jams

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I don’t feel whole, I feel cracked.

I understand the toothbrush now

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Dead gods become pirates,

It’s a fact

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How does this variable contribute to our discussion

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Filter your teeth first

Shop room filter

Dead filter

Dead to me

Dead to me

Rot rot rot rot rot

Please let me rot dear fucking god man...

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If I catch any of you sick fucks at long John silvers it’s on sight!🥊

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Drink piss piss blood and do something worth a fuck. For the love of god just stop talking about your fucking flight tracker no one cares!