This is blood for blood and by the gallon. These are the old days, the bad days, the all-or-nothing days. They're back! There's no choice left. And I'm ready for war ( Read more... )

half day today, met with an old friend o mine. i really liked it, it was like the old days. so i felt it right to ask of this friend a request. seems ok i think. now i am the one playing the waiting game, like old times

there a man of strength. what he wants is taken and what he needs cant be achieved, so he plays the waiting game, that bastard is a damn fool i'd say.

And the wind rose eletric. her hair moved along with it. with my hand around her neck, she gave me this look. The look was what i liked most. melted all the barriers i had, made me weak and in the open. i would have been happy if she went elsewhere, then came to me, did what we did, and just give me that look. like a sweet novicane, stopping any ( Read more... )