Chaos resolves that which order defiles. Worthless lives are ordered blind. I am an agent of chaos. You will see things my way, and you will find life so much easier as you set aside melodramatic and irrelevant notions of right and wrong. I promise.
Ah, well, then, I suppose that I shall have to die beyond my means.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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