Please don't turn away.
Don't cover your eyes. It won't stop it happening... it will only make it easier for it to happen.
Don't tell yourself it's not so bad. If you have to tell yourself that, it probably IS that bad.
I'm bored and I've neglected my blog for quite some time... so here's a story I just re-found based on a dream I wrote of earlier, re-vamped for a school assignment.
I sat with my back to large stone wall, my turn on watch almost over.
During the Seven Years War, Britain defeated the French and their Indian allies and foolishly expected the Colonials to bear at least some of the burden of the cost
1. a thick, uncouth, racist, ignoramus of Caucasian persuasion currently squatting on the LAND OF OUR FOREFATHERS "ZIMBABWE"
2. a delusional, homeless,
I was going to do this on Facebook like a few others, but figured I would steal the idea from David Harley and post it here where I would enjoy it more and besides, I haven't used my blog here in ages.
It's not that I care who knows what
Updated January 23rd, 2011 at 12:21 AM by Morbid