- Mood:
Pirate - Listening to: Silent Hill Soundtrack
- Reading: House of Leaves
- Watching: Gurren Lagann
- Playing: Half Life 2
- Eating: Your shorts
- Drinking: Vodka
"Mama, when is Papa coming home?" The little girl asked her mother. The woman smiled meekly at the young child before her. "Soon, Papa wouldn't abandon us, now would he?" But there was no reassurance in her voice. The child noticed this, but said nothing. She turned to look at the brightly shining star on the heavens above and wondered... why had Papa left them?
But still they waited, for his return. They waited so long that eventually their bodies turned to stone.
But still waiting.
Waiting forever for the man who won't return.
Devious Comments
;_;
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But still they waited, for the release. They waited so long that eventually their bodies turned to stone.
But still waiting.
Waiting forever for the game which won't be released.
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/̵͇̿̿/'̿̿̿'̿ ̿ (。◕‿‿◕。 ) ̿ ̿ ̿̿'̿'\̵͇̿̿\
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The beginning of love is to let those we love
be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them
to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only
the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
~Thomas Merton
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