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About Me

A figure laid on the ground So malicious, that the flowers around him withered A dark soul laid on the ground So cold, that all water changed into ice A shadow fell over the woods As the figure's soul withered towards it Because the figure's soul was a shadow A shadow of the forces of evil

My Interests

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"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a big fucking television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disk players and electrical tin openers...choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on the couch, watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life. But why would I want to do a thing lke that? I chose not to choose life. I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons

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