i had this totally awesome dream this morning. i was writing in the nicest handwriting ever. it was page after page of beautiful, legible penmanship. i was finishing off a paragraph but i was rudely awakened by a phone call. i mean who the fuck calls at 12 in the afternoon? all good things come to an end indeed.
About Me
- the antihero
- Singapore
- is a vampire. the devil's favourite advocate. doesn't like people. likes skating, music, the occasional book and pissing people off. oh yea, blood and pain is good too.
2 comments:
who the fuck calls? i do.
yes. it was you mofo.
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