Calm. My words are for my own sake. It is my journey in here, out there. Sounds are for me to hear and think about as well. Peace for your skies, traveller.
Armor Maiden, not Shield Maiden. I am sorry, but fuck you.. maybe but probably not :-) It is hard to laugh these days nevermind being peaceably content. A fire sign like my mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother. me, "My Gramz, what large horns you have!" Gramz, "No dear, antlers my dear. Antlers."
--- Dear Friend, All Friends. The space & time you occupy in this universe is highly valued. Do not be lost to The Void. Someone does indeed care for you.
'Stupid Jerk took my frickin' eye out! Can you believe that!? She took my freaking eye out! Like, *plop* annnd it's gone! In goes the Odin Gyroscope thingy. Now my face gets stuck to the fridge everytime I walk by.. *thump* See? See? ! Like a fridge magnet. Is that even supposed to happen, like, c'mon! What a Bitch! Right?