If I don't know you and you don't know me, Go away.If you already know me, Then an introduction isn't necessary.
I also have a livejournal .
Every inch of me shall perish.. Except one. An inch. It is small and fragile and it's the only thing in the world that's worth having. We must never lose it or sell or give it away. We must never let them take it from us. I don't know who you are but I hope you escape this place. I hope that the world turns and things get better and that one day people have roses again.