hello world

i didnt wanna say anything, but i think i should.

its like it never even happened. and, i guess, barring the terrible feeling of impending doom and erratic nausea, life is peachy.

[rite on, mr davis]

ive been trying to add more pics, to no avail. and my desolate blog, without any comments, why, its enough to make any blogger bawl with insecurity. but, thats what you get for remaining anonymous.

damn URL, HTML, what the hell do i know about pc abbreviations?? and why am i so incredibly ignorant of the world??

oh, loahdie, what will become of me???

time to start cutting into them wrists again... the blades are calling... do you hear their soothing metallic song? like a siren in the desolate nights. a desperate soul. the darkness worn as a delicate shroud... beautiful. still. perfect.

peachy.

noir.

desolation.