Another year passes me by.
I feel myself growing older each day, not so much aging as I am decaying. Rotting, slowly, from the outside in.
Life is pain. Life is cruel. The moment you part from your mother’s womb, you are truly alone - trapped in the shell you call a body.
And yet we celebrate birth.
Cake.
Candles.
a mockery. A monument to my torment.
dude u gotta loosen up its ur birthday omg
wanna get high
Perhaps.
My theme… I… I don’t know what’s happening.
i morphed jesus and nic cage
i have seen the face of god
we’re going to steal the 10 commandments
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I remember, Serah. Weren't you the first one who said you wanted to 'save Cocoon'?
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Fixed the theme.
May or may not go back to using this blog.

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