What would RTH do?

That is the question.

If I were in a highschool yearbook, they would vote me most likely to die of a lynch mob. That does not prevent me from opening my mouth and serving a warm hearty cup of STFU to people who deserve it. My dark scathing humor will leave no matter of existence untouched. My innocence will touch your soul.

Welcome to a warped world turned inside out and upside down. All sorts of discretion advised.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Sweet Valentine

To My Valentine
The heart beats true and real
The mind knows not what it wants
The flesh desires a reason to feel
The soul wanders through time
Waiting for the ultimate union
Welcome to the illusion
Perfect delusion

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