My immediate thought was, “Isn’t it amazing how even the people you think are the most beautiful people in the world, inside and out, the deepest, most interesting people… all would end up the same in any kind of incident like that?”
Say, a car crash. With the person you love the most in the world.
You survive, but the person you love so much, the person who has so much to give to you from who they are as a person, is a mutilated and stinking pile of viscera and meat and shattered bones.
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fleursdumal reblogged this from videoflesh and added:
At this point, I’m sick of thinking about it because I have to run away from the thoughts of mutilation to keep them...
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videoflesh reblogged this from fleursdumal and added:
It’s interesting, isn’t it? There’s something about...being reduced to meat (fresh or...
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monalisamotherearth said:
had that exact same thought after imagining curb stomping someone into hamburger meat
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