aaanyway. enjoy.


It is what you make of itBeautyIt is what you make of it
Is not a face
Is not a word
Is not a name
It is the existence of the second which creates an eternity
In our hearts in our minds on our soul
It holds no singular essence is unique in every form
Fleeting from one moment to the next
Always in remembrance
Reverence
A slow abiding glory
For which it was created
For whom it was created
And for why it does exist.
Ragnarok I
The Swat Kats

TortureSometimes I like to torture words with obscene acts to nouns and verbs. I tie them up in sentences and whip them till they make no sense. I love the screams of prepositions while pulling them in odd positions; and conjunctions make a lovely din when decapitated by my pen. I bind the wrists of adjectives just for the pleasure that it gives and adverbs leave me hot and bothered once their meaning is uncovered. Interjections beg for release with pronouns trembling on their knees. And once my fiendish work is done, you'll find that I have just begun myTorture
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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