Sunday, January 22, 2012

To live again.....

It feels so good to live again. To be with her again.

Really, it does. Nothing can keep me from her, not even death.

Alexander thought he had killed me..... were it so easy......


  1. I hope to god that you're joking. And it doesn't matter, because whatever fucker tried to make a prank will die, disproportionate retribution be damned.

    And if it's HIM... well, I'll fuck that fucking fucker.

  2. So hostile and cruel...

    I thought I was your friend....

    Not that it matters, I have her now, and she is all I need.

    Do not blame me for what you cannot see.