I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.
BitGotA tomorrow night.
Dead Hearts the 12th (Only the venue doesn't show it, but the band does)
fadinghope:
love the quote man.