CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
AHHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHHHHHH
BRAN ROT
BRAIN ORTTEN
RRRRRRRRRRRR
ONCE A BRAIN/ IS GONIE IT NEVER COMES BACK
AND YOU DONn't KNOW IT's GONE
BECAUSE YOU ARE YOUR BRAIN
AND IF PART of YoUR BRAIN IS GONe THAT PART OF YOU IS GONE
AND NOW ALL YOU ARE IS YOUR REMAINING BRAIN
MAYBE WHEN YoU DIE YOU GET ALL YOUR BRAIN BACK
YOU GET EVERY VERSION OF YOU THERE EVER WAS
EVERYONE POINT OF VIEW
EVERY MOMEBNT OF CONSCIOUSNESS
ALL AAT ONCE
ALL You
AND THEY OCOMBINE TOGETHER TO FORM THE UTLIMATE YOU
THE YOU OF YOUS
AND THAT'S YOU
AFTER YOU DIE
BUT WHY WOULD THAT HAPPEN
WHY WOULD THERE BE AYTHING AFTE RYOU DIE
IF WE'RE JUST OUR "SOULS" WHY DO WE HAVE BRAINS AT ALL
WHY AREN'T WE JUST "SOULS" FLOATING ABOUT INSIDE AN EMPTY SKULL
IT'S ALMOST AS IF WE'VE COME UP WITH DELUSIONS TO COPE WITH THE TERRIFYING TRUTH OF EXISTENCE
MY BRAIN
IS GUMMY WORMS
I WOULD EAT MY OWN BRAIN IF YOU COULD
IF I COULD
I AM ME AND YOU ARE YOU AND THAT'S ALL WE'LL E VER
BE
YOU ME AND YOU AND YOU AND YOU AND YOUR BRAINS AND YOUR GUMMY WORMS
THAT'S ALL
BRAIN SAND BRAIN AND WROMS AND WORMS AHAHAHAHA
MAGGOTS
EAT YOUR BRAIN
THEY LIKE BRAIN
MAGGOTS FUCKING LOVE THE TASTE OF BRAIN
THE BASTARDS
MAYBE IF WE WKILL ALL THE MAGGOTS WE'LL LIVE FOREVER
BECAUSE THERE WILL BE NOTHING TO EAT OUR BRAIN
IT'S ALL ABOUT THAT BRAIN
YAH
I SHOULD DO A CHARLES HORSE ABOUT NOW
BUT DID I KILL HIM
I DO'T KNOW
THE IDEAL CHARLES HORSE IS A MAN SITTING IN AN EMPTY ROOM NOT DOING ANYTHING
SO THAT'S NOT VERY FUN TO WRITE
OR READ
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Charles Horse sat in the empty room. He remembered a time when he wasn't alone. It was long ago. Or was it just yesterday? It didn't matter. He'd always be alone now.
______________________
see
Charles horse doesn't grow or change
that's what makes him horseiful
I man charles horse is charles horse
he'll never not be
I'd be betraying my artistic integrity if I had something happen in a Charles Horse story
SHOULD I KILL MYSELF IF NOBODY COMES BACK FOR THE MINE FIELD REUNION?
just a ranom questino there
nothing to do with charles horse
ngore it
you're not reading this far down anyway
you just looked at the all caps bit and thought "oh boy Wacky's thinking about his brain again"
hahah
don't worry
i know you have more important things gooing on
LIKE HALLOWEEN
LET'S ALL PRETEND TO BE OBSESSED WITH HALLOWEEN FOR A WHOLE MONTHS
EVEN THOUGH WE'RE ADULTS
IT'S SPOOOOKY
I, AN ADULT, WILL SPEND ONE TWELFTH OF THE YEAR GOING ON AND ON ABOUT HALLOWEEN
SKELETONS, BOOOO
WOOOOOOH
GHOSTS
AND SHIT
fuck
off
maybe I shoudl just hate everyone and everything
maybe that should be my gimmick
you fucknoses
you cumbastards
you cuntears
you dickbreads
you cans of soup
fuck you all
BRAN ROT
BRAIN ORTTEN
RRRRRRRRRRRR
ONCE A BRAIN/ IS GONIE IT NEVER COMES BACK
AND YOU DONn't KNOW IT's GONE
BECAUSE YOU ARE YOUR BRAIN
AND IF PART of YoUR BRAIN IS GONe THAT PART OF YOU IS GONE
AND NOW ALL YOU ARE IS YOUR REMAINING BRAIN
MAYBE WHEN YoU DIE YOU GET ALL YOUR BRAIN BACK
YOU GET EVERY VERSION OF YOU THERE EVER WAS
EVERYONE POINT OF VIEW
EVERY MOMEBNT OF CONSCIOUSNESS
ALL AAT ONCE
ALL You
AND THEY OCOMBINE TOGETHER TO FORM THE UTLIMATE YOU
THE YOU OF YOUS
AND THAT'S YOU
AFTER YOU DIE
BUT WHY WOULD THAT HAPPEN
WHY WOULD THERE BE AYTHING AFTE RYOU DIE
IF WE'RE JUST OUR "SOULS" WHY DO WE HAVE BRAINS AT ALL
WHY AREN'T WE JUST "SOULS" FLOATING ABOUT INSIDE AN EMPTY SKULL
IT'S ALMOST AS IF WE'VE COME UP WITH DELUSIONS TO COPE WITH THE TERRIFYING TRUTH OF EXISTENCE
MY BRAIN
IS GUMMY WORMS
I WOULD EAT MY OWN BRAIN IF YOU COULD
IF I COULD
I AM ME AND YOU ARE YOU AND THAT'S ALL WE'LL E VER
BE
YOU ME AND YOU AND YOU AND YOU AND YOUR BRAINS AND YOUR GUMMY WORMS
THAT'S ALL
BRAIN SAND BRAIN AND WROMS AND WORMS AHAHAHAHA
MAGGOTS
EAT YOUR BRAIN
THEY LIKE BRAIN
MAGGOTS FUCKING LOVE THE TASTE OF BRAIN
THE BASTARDS
MAYBE IF WE WKILL ALL THE MAGGOTS WE'LL LIVE FOREVER
BECAUSE THERE WILL BE NOTHING TO EAT OUR BRAIN
IT'S ALL ABOUT THAT BRAIN
YAH
I SHOULD DO A CHARLES HORSE ABOUT NOW
BUT DID I KILL HIM
I DO'T KNOW
THE IDEAL CHARLES HORSE IS A MAN SITTING IN AN EMPTY ROOM NOT DOING ANYTHING
SO THAT'S NOT VERY FUN TO WRITE
OR READ
______________________
Charles Horse sat in the empty room. He remembered a time when he wasn't alone. It was long ago. Or was it just yesterday? It didn't matter. He'd always be alone now.
______________________
see
Charles horse doesn't grow or change
that's what makes him horseiful
I man charles horse is charles horse
he'll never not be
I'd be betraying my artistic integrity if I had something happen in a Charles Horse story
SHOULD I KILL MYSELF IF NOBODY COMES BACK FOR THE MINE FIELD REUNION?
just a ranom questino there
nothing to do with charles horse
ngore it
you're not reading this far down anyway
you just looked at the all caps bit and thought "oh boy Wacky's thinking about his brain again"
hahah
don't worry
i know you have more important things gooing on
LIKE HALLOWEEN
LET'S ALL PRETEND TO BE OBSESSED WITH HALLOWEEN FOR A WHOLE MONTHS
EVEN THOUGH WE'RE ADULTS
IT'S SPOOOOKY
I, AN ADULT, WILL SPEND ONE TWELFTH OF THE YEAR GOING ON AND ON ABOUT HALLOWEEN
SKELETONS, BOOOO
WOOOOOOH
GHOSTS
AND SHIT
fuck
off
maybe I shoudl just hate everyone and everything
maybe that should be my gimmick
you fucknoses
you cumbastards
you cuntears
you dickbreads
you cans of soup
fuck you all