Currently Listening To: Finger Eleven- Slow Chemical
I wrote so goddamn much and it deleted it. I'm too fucking pissed off to write anything right now, so you can just kiss my ass.
"In tombs of gold and lapis lazulim, Bodies of holy men and women exude, Miraculous oil, odour of violet. But under heavy loads of clay lies bodies of the Vampires full of blood: Their shrouds are bloody and their lips are wet." By William Yeats