obsoletism

The feeling is similar to this:

You are reaching over a cliff to pull your love out from danger. . .out from the gates of hell.

And. . .

When your fingers touch and you grab hold, she slips out of your fingers and falls.

As she falls. . .the darkness closing in on her. . .you see her smile.

Then she disappears.


This is why god invented choice.


So, I have the choice to drink myself stupid and self-destruct without any guilt.


. . .Cheers. . .

Happy Fucking Halloween.