Ah, the sweet smell of springtime

Jan 18, 2006 00:53

Ever since the beginning of time, I felt as though I inherently knew the right thing to do (as well as the wrong). I seem to step into a gray area as I reign down a beating against the knavish old ladies in downtown NY.

"Even as a man walking in the sun, the shadow will always follow him"
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