1Bicket.

The other side of the Fence.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

 
ah bugger it.

i guess this wont end well indeed.
the things i do just dont end right at all.

never, really.
and theres nothing thats any sort of counter explanation for that.

no one's telling me anything.
nope.

and somehow, all too much inadequacies where i sit on.
too much.

the flatulent being that i am, predisposition and postposition of false position and being the wrong thing and every time, irregardless of the situation.
and this stabbing motion right here? its the tutorial to the first part of the game.

maybe i should get myself hurt more, so i understand all this.

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