I left this account.
I just finished deleting what must have been a page-long journal entry, explaining what happened, why, and all that.
I don't know what to say. I don't want to do this. I left this account so that people wouldn't know who I am, I didn't want to be me anymore.
I still don't, and I know I'm going to regret this.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to me. I'm just sorry.
sorry.
~nihilim



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Um... Okay.
in highschool you was the man homie.
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my myspace!
` you can leave me on the corner where you found me,
i'm not for sale anymore.
If you wish to re-apply for membership please fell free. A new director has taken over and is cleaning out non-participative members.
Good day to you.
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The Dark Writings Club
A place for brotherhood and friendship amongst writers of a darker pursation.
But probably not. I miss you buddy.
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June 22
I do miss you tho
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June 22
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Cerno ergo sum. I perceive, therefore I am. Thought is an illusion.
Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely.
KNOWLEDGE IS POWER.
I do miss you tho
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June 22
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