Good Moon's Day, dear Suicide Siblings.
You know, I want to blog about a really lame place.
This place has windows you can use to show yourself if you fancy such exchanges.
However, there are FAR too many fat, fickle, FOOLish fledgelings haunting the place.
There are some interesting ones there, though few and far between.
Of course, I could be the one to blame for this sad state of textual affairs.
Perhaps it is simply my perception, for of course! What else could it be that spurs me to write these words?
God damn, what a bummer. That is all I am really trying to say.
It's not a good thing to sit around and grow fat too much, anyway. So this is indeed for the best, there is no doubt about that.
You know, I want to blog about a really lame place.
This place has windows you can use to show yourself if you fancy such exchanges.
However, there are FAR too many fat, fickle, FOOLish fledgelings haunting the place.
There are some interesting ones there, though few and far between.
Of course, I could be the one to blame for this sad state of textual affairs.
Perhaps it is simply my perception, for of course! What else could it be that spurs me to write these words?
God damn, what a bummer. That is all I am really trying to say.
It's not a good thing to sit around and grow fat too much, anyway. So this is indeed for the best, there is no doubt about that.