The Morning After.

May 08, 2004 13:38

I still don't know what's going on. I will probably not be going to New Brunswick...I just don't know.

hen-chan, please...let me come up when you get home from work...I know I'm going to need to get out of this house...things are getting tense and nasty..you know how my parents are.

Pray people.

-Tato

As I put on my armor of black and blue
I am reminded of Aragorn at Helm’s Deep.

This is my Armor, this rage.

Black lace and latex, blue denim and gel

Black eyeliner against powdered stony face.

Metel and cloth is my armor,

Copper

Lead

And Lace.

Blind Guardian leads me. Imaginations from the Other Side.

Brown and black leather, imitation stone or sterling pewter

It doesn’t matter. I rage. I am raging. Tonight is mine.

Hear me, Death, this rage, is for you.
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