Ladies and Gentlemen, from this moment on, I enter a state of mourning for my dear friend Marina, who just passed away ten minutes ago.
I never met her...
I never saw her...
I never even heard her...
But she most definitely was a dear friend.
I will now enter mourning, in her honor.
People, please don't drink. My dear friend died of liver failure... I don't want you to be the next victim.
- Mood:
Hopeless - Listening to: My sobbing fury
- Reading: Marina... is dead
- Watching: Chat screens
- Playing: Nothing
- Eating: Pain
- Drinking: blood
Devious Comments
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IT'S JUSTIFIED TO KILL TO SURVIVE.
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I am the Abaddon...
I am the Angel of the Abyss...
I am Ri¢oh!
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At the beginning of the Space Program, Nasa discovered a ball-point pen would not work in anti-gravity, so the spent one billion dollars developing the famous Space Pen. The USSR used a pencil.....
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"Lost man, dead man, knocking on the door.
Cankerman, soreman, knock no more"
~Ravnican children's rhyme
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IT'S JUSTIFIED TO KILL TO SURVIVE.
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I am the Abaddon...
I am the Angel of the Abyss...
I am Ri¢oh!
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I am the Abaddon...
I am the Angel of the Abyss...
I am Ri¢oh!
Thank you.
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I am the Abaddon...
I am the Angel of the Abyss...
I am Ri¢oh!
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IT'S JUSTIFIED TO KILL TO SURVIVE.
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