

It’s always someone else, is my point.
and so, once again, so it is. It doesn’t matter whether it’s you or me. The powers at play know we’re cowards as well as both of us do, that all the Luigiposting and fantasizing about blowing up yachts might as well be children’s fantasy.
It’s good to know where we all stand, on the open eye of a stove. Maybe someone else will fix all of it for the both of us.








God Damn You Kain!
You, Are, NOT, GOD!