The Songs of The Dead are The Lamentations of The Living/// I'm literally turning into a god-damn libarby.... Fuck.
Time I got better at this writing shit. Time I make a story worthy of being written. Time I write as a grown-up rather than a confused teen. Time to get started...
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae