dedaniels
it's the only thing that can keep the lights on, on these cold cold wintery nights in this cabin, the fire is hot and the lights are on. thank the lord. if these cabin walls could talk, i would shut them up. good night.
a gallerey of writing is what is created. yes sir yes mam, put mu nose down and just press on through. there's a place in my mingd that i can't go right now. so i think i'll just die. not untill later will i find myself in this gallerey of minds.