"You want to eat my brain," I say, shaking my head. "I knew it. I should have always- um, anyway. Actually, that is sort of what to expect. Creepy people in masks that seem like the brain-eating type. Some of them rampantly stealing my schtick by sticking to walls. Little children of the corn types jabbing needles in corpses. Big... needle theme, actually."
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Date: 2013-05-16 09:22 am (UTC)