I have decided to do my journal just a bit different this year. Hopefully I can get all the archiving done correctly.
This is not really a journal anymore... It is a tale.
A tale of REVOLT! and the elusive deity.
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- As if a quiet storm approaching on the horizon... ...
- I have kept to myself for the past few days, barel...
- She's got colors to spare, and I don't care, what...
- I'll be your lover, i'll be forever i'll be tomor...
- This one for my heart and I cannot have her. This...
- I am not my job. I am not my job. I am not my jo...
- ...and some change.>
- Every now and then say, "What the fuck." "What the...
- Vindictive - (vin dik' tiv), adj. 1. disposed or...
- Let me explain something - I never lose it. Ever ...
- You'll never see this rose that I am holding for y...
- I wouldn't call it sighing. Everything is starti...
- I have decided to do my journal just a bit differe...
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