2454103.04586
I seem to be measuring the days. Each a specific, exact moment in history. Each grain in the hourglass, a memory important enough to keep, a sin repressed, a trauma forged, internal conflict consumes oneself in cyclic self-denial. Identity splits, fragments are polarized. Alternate personalities develope. *tic
Existence is Illuminated... Actors in this comedic tragedy...
I seem to be measuring the days. Each a specific, exact moment in history. Each grain in the hourglass, a memory important enough to keep, a sin repressed, a trauma forged, internal conflict consumes oneself in cyclic self-denial. Identity splits, fragments are polarized. Alternate personalities develope. *tic
Existence is Illuminated... Actors in this comedic tragedy...
VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS

nirbhao:
next time you leave me with only one 'moke you damn well better tell me!!!!

nirbhao:
I am NEVER having a son of mine circumsized!