Secret Adventurer with an overwhelming sense of Melancholia. A Lover of Things Elusive. More than Willing to Soar through All of Time and Space to Embrace Joy.
And besides all these grandiose ideas, just a lot of the inane that fills up a head not bound to the rules of a single timeline.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Creepy Stalkers (or People That Take Clay Aiken's "Invisible" a Little Too Much to Heart)