long live the sounds of desperation
it's been quite some time, hasn't it. i must say, things seemed to be quite negative back then; so many dark places. i think that your haitus was called for, albeit a bit sudden. some things must be done quickly, like the removal of a band-aid. if its done slowly, god knows what kind of pain you could endure. and now im back. where do you run to when you've already run home. where can i hide now? its terrible, but expected. an admittance of defeat with fingers crossed behind our backs. after all, life is war and in order to win we must be prepared to truly risk everything, as there is no other way to guarantee victory. oh well. there's not much of a point, i suppose. hello again. i haven't missed you.