The truth is, I don't know what I am. |
The only difference between a sinner and a saint is that every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future. |
I thought I could organize freedom |
I'm never going to meet |
Must stop writing down ideas when high. |
SciFi Channel: Television for nerds. |
The feline scolds me with its intense yellow eyes. There is judgement there. Fear it. I cannot argue. He has claws. |
I become desperate and sick with rage. |
Nobody listens to the ghildefish while the storms rage in the sea. |
If any one super-conglomerate or government controlled everything, the world would be more predictable. |