RE: My Dream Of 1960
August 8, 2011 at 10:41 pm
(This post was last modified: August 8, 2011 at 10:42 pm by Kayenneh.)
Amen, hallelujah, another crazy assed fucktard, move along you insane motherfucker.
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura