Current Mood: In-fucking-trigued (and grossed out)

Me right now while skimming the updates on the whole Jizzlane Maxwell-Jeff “Did Not Kill Himself” Epstein mega expose, which you can read here and here (just keep refreshing that last link but also take some posts there with a grain of salt because it’s an effin’ gossip site):

I say “skimming” because I read (or tried to fully read) one of the incidents, and I instantly had to go look at pics of some kittens because I needed the eye bleach. (It’s also late night in my neck of the woods right now and I still have a story to edit so I ain’t got time to read all that shit.) “Graphic” has a new definition and it’s those documents.