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(via codyxcatastrophe)Source: applepiesfromscratch
Not scared of dying just how’ll I will die. If there’s such a thing as a good death I want it.
“Long ago there was a cat in my neighborhood; it slept all day and had no vitality at all. It was like a cat made out of wood. People never saw it catch rats, but wherever the cat was, there were no rats in the vicinity. And this was true even if it changed locations. I went over and asked why…