Was cutting myself last tuesday, and I cut a bit too much maybe. But hey, I was on a roll then. So, anyway. A piece got quite loose. And cause it'd made a bad mess, I cut it off and ate it.
Not sure if it'd tasted better cooked. Now it was just rubbery.
[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Morden279 [/i]
[B]But what [i]did[/i] it taste like? Seriously.
Regards,
Morden [/B][/QUOTE]
It was rubbery. Didn't really taste like anything. Well, there was bloody taste in it too.
I could tell you exactly what human flesh tastes, if you want. All you need to do, is come here, help me stick a knife to my gut and let me finish the rest. I'd eat some guts maybe. And if i could still talk, I can tell you all about it with my dying breath.
[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Lord Refa [/i]
[B]All you need to do, is come here, help me stick a knife to my gut and let me finish the rest. I'd eat some guts maybe. And if i could still talk, I can tell you all about it with my dying breath. [/B][/QUOTE]
Would a 1914 pattern 12" sword bayonet do the trick? ;)
I have a long history with the one I mostly use for cutting myself.
I was separated from it, and the rest of my collection, when it started talking to me. Then I thought it might be better to let someone else have them for a while. But then I got it back, and well. It doesn't talk anymore. But I still slide the blade over my body every once in a while. When the need gets big.
I guess it's more neater that way, rather than those big kitchen knives I had to use when I didn't have any knives of my own.
I have to point out thought, that it wasn't those knives talking. Now that'd be just insane. heh.
No. It was a sort of separate entity broken up from my normal psyche, that was helping me see the truth. I'm now more or less bonded with it, so I'm less schizophrenic (sp?) now. Sometimes I still get moments of humanity, and think that maybe it's not all that bad. *shudder* But those god-awful moments pass soon.
[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Lord Refa [/i]
[B]I have to point out thought, that it wasn't those knives talking. Now that'd be just insane. heh.
No. It was a sort of separate entity broken up from my normal psyche, that was helping me see the truth. I'm now more or less bonded with it, so I'm less schizophrenic (sp?) now. Sometimes I still get moments of humanity, and think that maybe it's not all that bad. *shudder* But those god-awful moments pass soon. [/B][/QUOTE]
lol, I didn't even see your accusatory post until now, Refa. I said ". . ." as in "riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...". Nothing could really be said in reply to what you said...
[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by the_exile [/i]
[B]lol, I didn't even see your accusatory post until now, Refa. I said ". . ." as in "riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...". Nothing could really be said in reply to what you said... [/B][/QUOTE]
umm.... right.. sweet cheeks. Whatever you wanna tell yourself.
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Yeah, so I made that one up.
Was cutting myself last tuesday, and I cut a bit too much maybe. But hey, I was on a roll then. So, anyway. A piece got quite loose. And cause it'd made a bad mess, I cut it off and ate it.
Not sure if it'd tasted better cooked. Now it was just rubbery.
[B]Not sure if it'd tasted better cooked. Now it was just rubbery. [/B][/QUOTE]
But what [i]did[/i] it taste like? Seriously.
Regards,
Morden
[B]But what [i]did[/i] it taste like? Seriously.
Regards,
Morden [/B][/QUOTE]
It was rubbery. Didn't really taste like anything. Well, there was bloody taste in it too.
I could tell you exactly what human flesh tastes, if you want. All you need to do, is come here, help me stick a knife to my gut and let me finish the rest. I'd eat some guts maybe. And if i could still talk, I can tell you all about it with my dying breath.
[B]All you need to do, is come here, help me stick a knife to my gut and let me finish the rest. I'd eat some guts maybe. And if i could still talk, I can tell you all about it with my dying breath. [/B][/QUOTE]
Would a 1914 pattern 12" sword bayonet do the trick? ;)
Regards,
Morden
[B]. . . [/B][/QUOTE]
That does not compute.
[B]Nor was it intended to. [/B][/QUOTE]
So, it was just another shameless and spineless attempt at getting something as meaningles as to gain one more number to your post count.
[B]As long as it cuts and leaves me dead in the end. [/B][/QUOTE]
Here's a picture;
Good enough for you? ;)
Regards,
Morden
I have a long history with the one I mostly use for cutting myself.
I was separated from it, and the rest of my collection, when it started talking to me. Then I thought it might be better to let someone else have them for a while. But then I got it back, and well. It doesn't talk anymore. But I still slide the blade over my body every once in a while. When the need gets big.
I guess it's more neater that way, rather than those big kitchen knives I had to use when I didn't have any knives of my own.
No. It was a sort of separate entity broken up from my normal psyche, that was helping me see the truth. I'm now more or less bonded with it, so I'm less schizophrenic (sp?) now. Sometimes I still get moments of humanity, and think that maybe it's not all that bad. *shudder* But those god-awful moments pass soon.
[B]I have to point out thought, that it wasn't those knives talking. Now that'd be just insane. heh.
No. It was a sort of separate entity broken up from my normal psyche, that was helping me see the truth. I'm now more or less bonded with it, so I'm less schizophrenic (sp?) now. Sometimes I still get moments of humanity, and think that maybe it's not all that bad. *shudder* But those god-awful moments pass soon. [/B][/QUOTE]
Uhhhhh, okay...
:noidea:
[B]Refa, have you ever thought of... um counseling? Kinda freaking me out, man... [/B][/QUOTE]
As I said, I was sent to see 4 different shrinks around the end of my army time. But I didn't tell 'em nothing, cause they weren't worth it. :)
I have only one goal in life now, and it's to end it. I'm not insane. Just.. well.. motivated. :)
[B]lol, I didn't even see your accusatory post until now, Refa. I said ". . ." as in "riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...". Nothing could really be said in reply to what you said... [/B][/QUOTE]
umm.... right.. sweet cheeks. Whatever you wanna tell yourself.
(I honestly don't have any idea what he's sayin')
You scare me.