i was looking for a sanctuary and then i found a sanctuary
i really can't explain why i do the things i do. i want a desert planet for a vacation and i want it filled with wolves - the actual kind not the kind that take pictures of my ass with their camera phones while i'm biking home from work. i'm gonna go ahead and say that this is the beginning of something enormous because who gives a shit if i don't know what i'm talking about! all i know is one day i will move on from being whitney's personal black hole to quietly destroying the universe.