Today is, I think, the most perfect day for a weirdo magical soiree. You may be saying, of course it is, Liv, it's Halloween, but no. That's not what I mean— Okay, it is, but it isn't—
I have had, um. Five shots? I don't remember.
But the point, the POINT, is that I can. I can do shots. And that's what I need to do today, and thank you to our weirdo magical overlords for providing for us lowly peons down below. Amen.
Coulda done without the outfit switcheroo, though. In my opinion, it's a little on the nose, if you know what I mean. Because I'm a zombie, and I was in a sweater and now I'm reapingsouls. Figuratively. The souls reaping part. Not the zombie part. I'm always a zombie.
Get it?
Ravi was a zombie, too, but he's gone. Just me and Major kickin' it zombie style, awwwww yeah. HOLLA.
"Hey," I say now, to whoever is happening by. "I kill people. Me. I do." I lift my glass of vodka in salute.
Liv Moore | OTA; Masquerade | Navy Blue
I have had, um. Five shots? I don't remember.
But the point, the POINT, is that I can. I can do shots. And that's what I need to do today, and thank you to our weirdo magical overlords for providing for us lowly peons down below. Amen.
Coulda done without the outfit switcheroo, though. In my opinion, it's a little on the nose, if you know what I mean. Because I'm a zombie, and I was in a sweater and now I'm reaping souls. Figuratively. The souls reaping part. Not the zombie part. I'm always a zombie.
Get it?
Ravi was a zombie, too, but he's gone. Just me and Major kickin' it zombie style, awwwww yeah. HOLLA.
"Hey," I say now, to whoever is happening by. "I kill people. Me. I do." I lift my glass of vodka in salute.