WHAT IS THIS GUY

REAL DARKNESS HAS A LOVE FOR A FACE. THE FIRST DEATH IS IN THE HEART, HARRY.

The man does not know the bullet has entered his brain. He never will. Death comes faster than the realization.

SEE MY CREATIONS.

IMAGES I REALLY LIKE.

The arthropods are in silent and meaningless awe of you. Know that we are watching -- when you're tired, when the vision spins out of control. The insects will be looking on. Rooting for you. And when you fall we will come to raise you up, bud from you, banner-like, blossom from you and carry you apart in a sky funeral. In honour of your passing.

And above all, you let life defeat you. All the gifts your parents gave you, all the love and patience of your friends, you drowned in a neurotoxin. You let misery win. And it will keep on winning till you die -- or overcome it.

IVE KISSED HIM A THOUSAND TIMES BUT HE NEVER RESPONDS!

311 MAN FOR GAIT

HOME. GO HOME. SEE INTO MY MIND?

Something beautiful is going to happen.

You get up at 11 am everyday. Sometimes you wake up at noon but more often than not you wake up before then because it'll make you depressed to miss half the day. To watch the sun set earlier and earlier makes you nervous as it's just a foreboding sign of the unforgiving and dark winter thats nearing. But don't worry. There's still 2 more months of light and warmth. How do you prepare for such event that strikes? You can't. The sound and feeling of people moving below you puts you on edge. If everyone stayed still or stopped walking so loud that would be great. It's 17:33 and will remain 17:33 for as long as you read these lines of text. These words are frozen in time, cherish it. This is all frozen in time.

No. This is somewhere to be. This is all you have, but it's still something. Streets and sodium lights. The sky, the world. You're still alive.

When will *you* wake up? And what will you see when you do?

THE TIME HATH COME FOR TEQUILA SUNSET. THE END OF ALL THINGS

The limbed and headed machine of pain and undignified suffering is firing up again. It wants to walk the desert. Hurting. Longing. Dancing to disco music.