fifty. |
[27 Sep 2012|01:30pm] |
It's sad how much I missed my abilities while they were gone. Not having the strength was just fucking weird, but losing my weather resistance really messed me up. Gotta admit, as soon as I figured out that was back the urge to throw on a pair of cut-offs, a t-shirt, and my trusty trainers, but I put on a sweatshirt just in case.
Still, glad that's all done with. Anyone got any good plans for the weekend?
Also, question, since I'm torn -- should I stick with the blonde or go back to brunette?
|
|
|
[27 Sep 2012|02:48pm] |
The dark clouds clear once more revealing a city cleaned of grime. The surface shiny and new but the festering lurks in the bosom, hiding in its shadows in wait to attack. Within each of us a purer darkness beats in our souls. Souls that have been formed and reformed, carried with them the pain of centuries, and cursed to live out lives not quite their own.
I've had a hard time being cut off from the darkness. I'm glad it's back.
|
|