...another drawing of someone raping someone while they slit their throat.

This account exists not as a reflection of my worst, but as a critique of it. I come here to look for my flaws in others, and then treat them mercilessly. But sometimes people manage to cross lines I haven't even in my imagination. Sometimes, they manage to disgust Valav.

And that's when I have to question what I'm doing here.

Valav out. I've got to go think this one through.