FUNKY-BABY, YOU STAYED!
The story ends like this. There is a wound in the heart of the world. Before the light, before a voice in the abyss uttered the first word from the black belly of night, there was only ocean. A boundless liquid expanse of indefinite recombination. Know that all matter in the universe vibrates to an incessant and frightful music. Maximum multiplicity of equiprobable states, zero-point energy, quantum superpositions decomposed and recomposed in perfect interference.
26, she; transhumanist transsexual transgressive. i comprehend the manmade horrors just fine. giving fandom the bugs bunny treatment of doing whatever's funniest. the time hath come, learn my effect! i heart robot gore, and genderbend your favorite characters, to upset you. and also i post incest
ELECTROCHEMISTRY: You would be right to drown this shit in alcohol.