I'm wasted. Searching all the links, trying not to forget and not to think. I'm tired but I'm searching on for the damage done for the days gone. Amaze me. Step up and scream, stand between me and them and amongst all that you just smile at me and laugh. And do not understand. Even if you would, you would go to hell. register for the party screw, for the swinger party and for life anew. There's a keyboard I prefer to use more than any weapon of distrust. Now bruise me. Never finding pace being able to destroy it again and again.