(no subject)
"You can still find me
between devils and deep blue seas
in the desert's hands, on a sea of sand:
a dry tidal wave over my feet of clay
on unfinished glass, looking for greener grass."
It's funny the fragments of yourself that are scattered around the internet.
Broken little bits of memory, pieces of who you used to be.
I would've lost this thing forever, aside from an overzealous password breach - or at least, that's what the monitoring service claims.
I have my doubts. Who would care?
Regardless, here we are. All zero of you left.
I'll migrate this to shadowwolf218.blogspot.com, if I think the memories are worth preserving.
It's not who I am anymore, that's for certain. Maybe it never was.
You can also find me on Facebook, for now, under my name, and on Twitter at
CrTrainwreck
Suits me, don't you think?
- C