Is everyone finished with their illicit drug use~? ♥

Really, I've had enough of drugs. Having spent one's lifetime drowning in medication tends to make it tiresome~, even if painkillers do have their benefits. ♥

However, there is still nothing like feeling the pain, na? Sharp and hot and de~li~cious. ♥Enough of that ( Read more... )

All the lessons I learned from life never came from school.

School was boring and useless for one like me, and I never found solace in people who might be my peers but never were.

Tsk-tsk. How fortunate I don't have to participate in this useless curse~.

A day for poetry~, is it? Let me recite one that is appropriate:

Do not stand by my grave and weep ( Read more... )

♫ Memory~
All alone in the moonlight~ ♫

What a crescendo . . . or a decrescendo for most!

Tsk-tsk~! ♥ I don't need memories to remind me of how wonderful I am, because it is a fact that I am~! And oh, to wallow in mi~ser~y. I'm done with that.

Tsk-tsk-tsk~! The City is being na~ughty, isn't it? ♥

I need something new to do. I am thinking of ( Read more... )

Why~ would people waste time with such trite ways of establishing conversa~tion? Is it truly that difficult?

All I need to do is speak, or strut, and the world will listen~! ♥

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A pattern is obvious, City. You don't know what you have until it's gone, or so they say. Teaching us to appreciate our skills, our powers, our genders~? What next?

For me to turn into a woman? I know I would be perfection, as I am always perfect. ♥

Still, I am exquisite as I am~! ♥ A beautiful gunpowder butterfly~!

Speaking of weapons, Glace, I ( Read more... )

And thus, we have a new year in a new place.

Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and old times since?

For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

That last curse was making the song a bit too literal. Interesting, isn't it ( Read more... )

Forcefully making us wrap up our year, deities?

Visions of the future. Memories of the past. Insights into the present.

Which are real, and which are true? Which are dreams, and which are nightmares?

Amusing.

Your future is what you make it to be.

I have not eaten in days.

Everyone seems to have made a miraculous recovery, na~? The stench of sickness has receded.

If only things were so easy for the mundane ailment.

Oh, but how the City makes a mockery of us~! From desiring to eat each others' flesh, we now have the compulsion to taste one another to see if they taste like candy.

How cuteMmm . . . for those of you ( Read more... )