(October 6, 2014 at 10:39 pm)Cthulhu Dreaming Wrote: Gravity. It's a stone cold bitch.
Cool, sure... but I'm as cold as death. Gravity can't hold me down.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day