SocialBlasphemy™

Dawn breaks as the night lights calmly vanish from the unheard chaos below.

I stare at the old reflection from the thin sheet glass in front of me, I recognize him, but don’t remember who he was …

This must be liberty.

April 19, 2009, 5:30am

c/o dementia

It kind of belches emoness, but fcuk it! I like what it tells me.

April 08, 2009, 12:17pm