Oct 25, 2008 01:45
Racing, dancing, battling... All in good, fun, sure. Truth or dare? A child's game played by a daunting amount of people here, young and old.
I suppose we're going back to our more primal, competitive, suspicious nature, aren't we? This month is filled with stripping away a higher evolved form of thought, bringing in an animal-like instinct rarely shown in man.
I think I like it.
My silence has probably been much appreciated by certain parties. Not so much by others. Reasons for everything, don'tcha know? But I assure you, it won't last long.
[Private to Self||Unhackable]
It's too empty. The ticking has been getting on my nerves, far more than the shrill shrieks of that quitter of a clown.
[Private to Social Club||Glasgow]
Surely all this dancing can't go on without interruption.
not thinking about harley,
social club,
dancing with the devil,
silence,
curses,
primal instinct