Monday, December 15, 2008
113th Movement

Everything went awfully crap today.

The process was good, but the result was unexpected.

I left her house with a knife wound, and when I was downstairs, a girl dropped her white ball and it rolled towards me.

When I passed it back to her, it felt like time froze, and in that instant, I felt like I was giving away something I had known all my life.

Perhaps it is a sign...or maybe I'm just paranoid.

And Joel...I'm serious about Black Dragon Fire Thunderbolt...I want to prove something through this band...

Nightwish...Nightwish...Nightwish...

Labels:



Justin A.Faith on 12/15/2008 06:50:00 PM