KraytDragonBorn 0 Posted April 16, 2016 You who are so quick to judge me walking down the street as if you witnessed me in my dark hour rocking back and forth in the rounded corner of a stranger's worn queen sized mattress.. you think me some hostile vessel of imminent external chaos; A man on the precipice of forsaking his very soul to ask "what is a mind that contains only emotion? what then is ambivalence but an intention toward apathy?" Anticipating a foreshadowed chaos and misery 'rought forth by overzealous and gleeful rage; tempest of your volatile, yet underwhelmed demise, before I lull myself away to the unending void, A plot twist of your own design, fate written by your hand alone. When all I really want is for McDonald's to sell Mozzarella Sticks again!.. Welcome To Comedy Bang! Bang! Share this post Link to post
