:: Okay. Get this. A separate account for lewd/mature shit and here where I can write solos and shit. Maybe?

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  He will take it!

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  But—ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Fine. They can share.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Oh shit! Pickle time—ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ...He doesn't know how to eat this with a mask on.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  But then people would see his deep fried face—

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Oh he's staring. She just can't tell.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Let's be honest. Anything can turn wade on. Pickles. Hot dogs. Corn. Anything like that really.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  He might have to kill someone before he has like— any money, but sure.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Anyone tryna pull some bullets out of his back? Like, he would do it himself and all, but he can't reach. . .

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  . . .Bitch.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  either is kicking him

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  they're the same in his book.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Where'd everybody go? You can't leave Wade alone with his own thoughts, he'll end up killing himself.

:: replies tomorrow its time for me to pass out

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  If Wade has kids do they inherit his powers, or are they just mortal fucks?

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  He's lost. . .

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  Ah fuck—

:: Where the fuck did my muse for Wade go?