t minus eleven hours fifty two minutes and counting

[disco_necked]

Goodbye, two thousand nine. Au revoir to the sights that blinded my eyes. To the tears that I cried, to all the deceit and lies, to the ties that no longer bind and the crimes I've yet to commit. I won't quit, nor pitch a fit when the second hand flits across the midnight stick. The trick is to keep breathing, not to keep leaving. Demons pursue and

Comments

[ticklesdamitbob]

:)

I want to be lame and steal that. But I wont. Lolz.

[disco_necked]

you could just credit me.....