

Bittersweet 01The bitterness of a tortured existence, the sweetness of a love that he didn't deserve and the conflict that could change everything.Bittersweet 01
In the end nothing matters, yet while were here something should.
Bittersweet 01 Winter Rebirth
He was numb, utterly numb. Legs once strong and agile were reduced to anchors of lead. Golden skin had grown pale. Crimson blood, warm and sticky, flowed from between his fingers to splatter onto the purest white of new fallen snow. The deep jagged gash in his side continued to leak away his precious lifeblood no matter how much he tried
AH'M A-WATCHIN' YOOOOOOO
Look! Verily, tis a COMMENT!
*drinks more caffiene*
WEEEEEEEEEEE
*checks e-mail for Ashura-ness*
SUSHI!!!
Do you miss me yet?
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"I want peace and quiet. I want it so much I'd die for it."
- from Michael Collins
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"I want peace and quiet. I want it so much I'd die for it."
- from Michael Collins
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