STRATEGY CLUB.
i just have this sudden urge of getting back into the game, and break this so-called fixation. come on, im gonna press Start soon. are you gamed?
anyhow like they say, life's like a chessboard aint it? being played and controlled by destiny.
im awaiting disasters. im waiting friction. or if possible, i could fit Hope into one of these sentences, or maybe not. no harm giving it a try to fulfill or satisfy boredom.
i decide.
im a fan of contradiction, a fan of confusion.
Smother me. Murder me.
its running out baby;
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title is dedicated to one fucked up bitchy jeffrey, who deserves to be shot. NOW. cbk(:
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