Sep 17, 2007 01:11
What happens is not on me.
We're such a good and happy family.
Arkham is mine.
Such a happy, happy family.
Oughtn't we to go meet the strangers, so we can show them the way to the Emerald City? I'm sure that little girl will feel shy in this beautiful land, and I know if 'twas me I'd like somebody to give me a welcome.
journal entry,
stop talking to yourself