SYSTEMATIC DEATH INMATES SYSTEMATIC DEATH INMATES BURNING \/ SPIRIT

Seeing through a glass darkly

frustrated, silenced, angry, tired of the same boring shit

give me my belongings, no more overstaying my stay

it's no fun for me

I want to rip my burqa into shreds

THIS WILL BE MY SENIOR THESIS

Crows are all liars...

What do you know about fear, my sweet summer child?

Fear is for the winter, when the snow falls a hundred feet deep.. fear is for the long nights where the sun hides for years

where children are born and live and die.

all in darkness.

to show my devotion to The Black Lodge.

Interstate chaos en route to Tejas

It's a big Eraser

what made you want to be friends in the first place,

ya nosey goof