flyingwild
| Introduction | i don't believe that words are potent enough to describe me.and by this i dont mean am too good to be described by words or even too evil for that. i got this whole spectrum of faces. moreover i got curtain over these faces that hides my trueself from everybody else, sometimes even from my self.all i can say is i am as messed up as am sorted and as sensitive as am indifferent...so the best thing would be to find yourself what i become in your presence rather than to believe in my words which are most of the time self-serving anyway. |
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You've rented a sky-writer to propose to your significant other, but it's completely overcast. What will you do?
i would paint the ass of the sky-writer red.
