Night with other Jared.

Fun.

Friends.

Fohr causte osta fhes dtwaismta corepalausataisci, tilawaurak qeuaotalra. Suaeatwairas, uchea porast.

For those of you who don't know.

Time casts passion unto the balanced, know passion must be balanced as well. Skills, traits, self.

My lips steadily inquired ( Read more... )

This is when I leave. Without saying anything.

*Walks away*

The connection between it and oneself is.

Luck in timing.

Achieved.

Reality takes a turn.

As the road you walk gets a bit more narrow, mine unfolds into new directions.
Maybe you don't know yourself, but who does?
Selection, decision, order.
Order, selection, decision.

Devoid jizz chest?

*shrug*

Hey, it's me! Hahaha.

Guidence through forest X.

Dead and undead, work together through the futures return.

Fat bitches.

Just plain out crazy. =\