Guess what happened last night?
I went out for a drive to take some pictures and I found this bridge that overlooked the highway. So I pulled onto the shoulder, flipped on my hazard lights and walked over to the bridge. I got set up and took a few pictures when suddenly...lights flashed on behind me. Red and blue and white flashing lights. Then 7 cop cars pulled up and surrounded me. Including the sherrif himself. Apparently they got flooded with calls at the police office saying that there was a suicide attempt on the bridge overlooking the highway. About a hundred calls is what the sherrif told me. I smiled and chuckled a little and told them to gather around so I could show them the pictures I took with my digital camera. They liked them and told me I'd better go somewhere else so as not to worry everyone anymore. Then they drove away, and I went home. The end.







--
Realistically you could make anything in a toaster, unfortunately toasters are to small and toaster ovens are lame
--
--
everything!
--
lxve.
Keep up with all this great work, I'll be watching
--
"Inside me is a thin woman trying to get out, I can usually shut the bitch up with chocolate."
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
--
The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Previous Page123Next Page