loophole at Vampirefreaks.com

Only when you see through my eyes will you bleed purple

I do not like you. I do not love you. I will dance a million sombas and pluck the stars out of the skies for you. But I do not love you.

I have changed.
Morphed.

I am no longer that child of the night.
no.
I still am that.
But instead of brooding and conjuring, instead of shrinking from the sunlight,
I am laughing and getting a tan from my monitor.

I no longer have my piercings. I no longer crave an end.
I am dying to live and living to die, just like everyone else. And isn't it glorious?

It's been probably over a year since I was last on this site. And just look how much I have changed. we're all changing.

I CAN'T STOP LISTENING TO DRUM AND BASE.
it's consuming my life.

Herro thar,

We are like raindrops, as melancholy as that sounds. As we fall, a million others fall.