to the ghosts of cold late nights,
i'm not afraid of who i am,
i'm who i am because of you and i will always be grateful for that.
!
you built me well!
thanks to you!
however you'll have to die
i was kicking the street earlier and stumbled on an idea it's pretty big and needs some screws tightening but its going to change our world...
...and make others fall
if i can find enough gunpowder that is...
Monday, 15 March 2010
Sunday, 28 February 2010
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