Hell comes now from another side. Does it matter? Well, some idiots apparently learned some lessons, and let whichever leftist jesus try and turn the other cheek...looks like this time that cancer cell will burn, quite rightfully.
My favorite author will be leaving for hell pretty soon, too. Too early, too horrible.
Powerfail? Downswing coming after such a nice day? Why?
Too bad i cant even cut this particular bullshit out.
The idea of panels and especially the dates they're set on doesn't make anything better.
And am i wrong to want the little things? The grass is indeed greener on the other side. Neon-green.
I'm not lying, really, i just had a lot on my mind and that i said. Most of it is really too ugly.
Not a new sin or something, but it's the attempt to think what would you do in a given situation is what i hold. How anything can be turned into a laugh...can it? I want to be...you? with you? like you?
Tired of apologizing for wanting what i deserve.
Things so small i cant speak about, nobody is interested enough to listen to that sort of stuff, but from various small things stems a big one.
I feel bad.
Alone again.