I thought I was out. I wanted to be out. But I couldn't put it past myself, I couldn't up and walk away. To feel the rush, to become established once again. These flashes of....Wilson Hall?........oh God, it all makes sense now. I only pray I have the strength. Jeff, my friend, your time away will be avenged.
B. Ganoosh
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
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