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.
Friday, June 25, 2010
I Guess I'd Rather Be Emo Than an Emu. Emus are Kind of Fucked Up and Mean.
No comments:
Post a Comment