From the beginning I was both necessary
And beside the point

it's only inside you... this ghost of your love that is wordless and painful, and old. Because there's just no one else in this whole fucking world that's a match to the things in your soul. -ad

My Lame Ass "Diary"

blah blah blah, I would like to add so much more on here, about me, about other things, but it seems silly, since no one really reads it, and it's all basically just here for me to save things, plus it seems like a waste of time anymore :0) So I hope you liked something here...



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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be the blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
J.R.R. Tolkien