And every now and then, everything goes right.

May 10, 2007 13:34

My luck moves in cycles. Damndest thing. For a while, life will be shit. And then, suddenly, everything moves exactly how I want, and certain little puppets can't help but move exactly where their strings jerk them to.

Kisses, Adam~~ I eagerly await the visit of you/the police/whatever other bogeyman you summon out of your twisted mind as being something that can stand up to my unstoppable might.
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