Because I love Ville Valo
You're going to get to read an excerpt from HIM's song Love's Requiem before I actually proceed to whatever I wanted to write here:
The poison of doubt enslaves our minds and we bleed
We abandon the trust that kept us blind and disappear
Under the crimson wings of hate where the lost are safe
Until they love again
Allright, now that I'm done - can I whine about how much I hate work? And from now, I am a fully-geared adult, apparently. I have a permanent (hopefully) job starting tomorrow and that won't have me available for all those midnight chatting sessions with you beautiful people.
I wail.
But there's yet hope. It just depends on what fates decide. Can't know this for sure until June - but afterwards, I should be able to say whether this is forever or not.
One last thing - I don't wannna wooork! Sorry for the rambling.
Love and hugs,
Woodra
The poison of doubt enslaves our minds and we bleed
We abandon the trust that kept us blind and disappear
Under the crimson wings of hate where the lost are safe
Until they love again
Allright, now that I'm done - can I whine about how much I hate work? And from now, I am a fully-geared adult, apparently. I have a permanent (hopefully) job starting tomorrow and that won't have me available for all those midnight chatting sessions with you beautiful people.
I wail.
But there's yet hope. It just depends on what fates decide. Can't know this for sure until June - but afterwards, I should be able to say whether this is forever or not.
One last thing - I don't wannna wooork! Sorry for the rambling.
Love and hugs,
Woodra