knuf
eh lol yesterday was fun me nate and adam got drunk at nats house, then we started to ask each other retared questions, like "Would you take it in the ass for a million dollars?" duh were retared, i have 2 beers left from that night, i'm gonna drink them soon, i went to ING today with kevin, and i worked, also went to the mall...
Shanna is starting to like me again, heh nothing wrong with that even though she tore me into peices, but its still a nice feeling
Dusk on the field of Falkirk. Robert the Bruce walks among the hundreds of dead and dying soldiers. Children are there grieving for their fathers; wives search for their husbands. In his own grief, feeling responsible for all this suffering, Robert falls to his knees, resting his head on the hilt of his unused sword.
The sun sets over the horizon, and darkness fills the land. Shadows dance at at the corners of your vision, and the moon, ruled by lonely Luna, keeps watch over the darkest forest. Sepulchral voices whisper in the gentle wind, and far off, the howling of wolves can be heard, almost ghostly and unreal. Welcome to this world of darkness and desire. Where dark love, and laviscious lust, and a craving for the warm flow of blood control all. Come walk with us through the swirling snow, and follow the blood spattered path into the forest, where She will meet us, and lead us into temptation. Welcome to this world. Please stay for a while, and feast upon the flesh with us. For only in true darkness and evil will you find solace.
Shanna is starting to like me again, heh nothing wrong with that even though she tore me into peices, but its still a nice feeling
Dusk on the field of Falkirk. Robert the Bruce walks among the hundreds of dead and dying soldiers. Children are there grieving for their fathers; wives search for their husbands. In his own grief, feeling responsible for all this suffering, Robert falls to his knees, resting his head on the hilt of his unused sword.
The sun sets over the horizon, and darkness fills the land. Shadows dance at at the corners of your vision, and the moon, ruled by lonely Luna, keeps watch over the darkest forest. Sepulchral voices whisper in the gentle wind, and far off, the howling of wolves can be heard, almost ghostly and unreal. Welcome to this world of darkness and desire. Where dark love, and laviscious lust, and a craving for the warm flow of blood control all. Come walk with us through the swirling snow, and follow the blood spattered path into the forest, where She will meet us, and lead us into temptation. Welcome to this world. Please stay for a while, and feast upon the flesh with us. For only in true darkness and evil will you find solace.