I remember seeing a woman like this in a mall when i was 8 and ever since then my type has been her. (EDIT: i suck at spelling)

Unfortunately its a product of being exposed to gore as a child, my older cousin “conditioned” me by forcing my me to watch gore solely to desensitize me, it worked. Or just being born a psychopath

Your empathy called, it wants you back.

Oil is sentient.

How… bizarre.

Yes, pitch forks and torches would be great but nothing ever happens. I see no action.

Kyle odom.