I hate being really angry. I know some people enjoy the heart-pounding high but I know that the murderous humiliation and brief hate ripping through my guts, age me faster than Dorian Gray playing kissy-kissy with his painting. The worst part is not the rivers of boiling acid in my veins or the hissing words, [...]
Go to post pageAugust 3rd, 2009 by Feylian
