i wont be down, till im underground..
behemoth ~ The Satanist. still, it aint no Storm Of The Lights Bane.....;)
first giveth, the taketh away
crystal
There's a reason why I drink, there's a reason why I'll die here, singing along to comfortless verses and smashing glasses of wine to prove my point
home lone on Friday nite......drunk.
Payday came, and with it, beer. - rudyard kipling.
such a beutiful sunny day outside to sit in the air con and play playstation all day.
i need a talent beside being totes awesome at menial labouring and a gun amatuer footballer. chess? guitar? interpretive dance?.....aargh.
broke as a joke...shit happens i had fun.