 so you can convince yourself that im cute
Pick away, my friend. Pick away.
#73 Warn
An incredibly bulky five year old boy sat picking his nose on the couch. He looked as though he was having a good time, however his mother turned her nose up at him.
“Stop that, Vincent.” She said. “It’s disgusting!”
The baby Crabbe ignored her, and carried on picking away, a look of great determination in his eyes.
“Vincent!” His mother yelled. Crabbe looked up, mid-pick. “It’ll bleed,” she warned him.
Crabbe shrugged his shoulders and continued.
Minutes later there was a cry from the living room. A heavy stream of blood poured from the child’s nose.
“I warned you.”
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I'm losing sense of time, and everything tastes the same.
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