We are but dust and shadows

Horace, Odes IV

Saint: a dead sinner, revised and edited

Ambrose Bierce

I Said I Loved You..... but i lied

I hold myself back giving aid to the cause opposite to my own for she desired it

Everybody has some hope
But it's just something they
Will Never Know

Theres an Upside to everything even Down

The death penality is really good
how many killers that have been killed
ever kill again?

Sometimes love is letting go

My mother made me a homosexual
*graffitti on a bathroom wall

if i gave her wool could she make me one?

*beside the graffitti

If you can't beat them
don't join them
just hire some one to beat them