In Which We Discuss Badass Home Decor
A pile of raggedy sheets that pass for a bed. A bookcase packed with more video games than works of literature. Half a dozen rodents writhing in a brackish mire of decaying Hot Pockets and T-shirts that have only dreamed of detergent.
I know what you’re thinking. How can you kill someone that’s not real? Well, Mr. Smarty Pants, my answer is that it’s just a game in itself, and you’re a pathetic loser. Good to know you only thought the question, right?