Feb. 13th, 2008

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Feb. 13th, 2008 02:42 pm
edgedsanity: (bring me back to life)
Take it out, smash it down. Leave bleeding in wreck and ruins. Trample crush pulp maul. It is false. It is just meat. It is not hope. Faith. Gone.

Ciss, there are cookies. There are better less burnt more in the hutch next to the fire pit. I'll be back soon. Need to restock.