Steph Brown
07 April 2013 @ 12:51 pm
 
Okay, no one freak out but I'm working on the theory that this might be an elaborate dream I'm having. And somehow it became real. And, okay, I should say that by working on it, I mean I'm lying here thinking about it.

It's a thought experiment.

Or, you know, whatever, the island suddenly decided it would be cool to cover me in bunnies. I'm not complaining. One of my arms is asleep, though.
 
 
No, I'm not lying.
07 April 2013 @ 02:59 pm
 
Please post your rabbit photography here.

Other forms of photographs that are also acceptable: rabbits in sweaters, rabbit close-ups, Selfcas with rabbits, rabbits in a pile, rabbit photographs with various filters placed over them, rabbits in motion.
 
 
Arthur Kirkland ☂ England
07 April 2013 @ 08:11 pm
I'm really beginning to wonder what the real point of this place is. I don't think anyone believes that 'fictional' spiel. Well, I can't say I wasn't wondering before, I've been here long enough to wonder, but now I'm finding myself grasping around for ideas. Theories. Answers and not just the sodding bullshit we've been fed so far. I'm becoming very, very tired of all of this.

On the same point, what, exactly, is the purpose of 'releasing' someone from here, only to have them return weeks later with no recollection of being here? I'm not seeing how this is conducive to any kind of rehabilitation. Were they even released at all, or did the bastards running this place do something to them?

Last of all, why the bloody hell is there a rabbit in my sock drawer?!