spidersintheattic
wistfully the wondering watchtower watched as the warriors walked by. Silently scheming and desperately dreaming that one day the wondering watchtower would walk with the walking warriors and win the war. But the wondering watch tower had no alignments, no country, and no home.
rot and decay has never sounded so sophisticated. Decadence, go to your strip clubs and drink yourself blind. The word rings with elegance to the young, the vain, and the disillusioned. Despite all of your protest and excuses, this cant last.
stalling stalling, stalling for time? stalling for a chance? what are you stalling for? what am i stalling for? perhaps im stalling for more time to write this damn thing. oh wait i still have time, but