Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

To the darkest hour, may it never consume you in all its gory.
To all your glory, may it colour you grey.
Free cone day later! Not that I'm a big fan. Hell, I don't even eat ice cream.
Anyway.
This is not insomnia, I just can't sleep at night. I could be doing so much more right now, but I've been reading novels. Not graphic novels. Just your everyday average pretty forgettable novels. Oh my. I think I'll go off now. Heart burn :/


"So you really hate your past and what you've become."

"I don't hate who I am, just my history."

"Why so, may I ask?"

"Tell me son, are you proud of your battle scars?"

"Every single goddamn one."

"Well kid... I have none."