That being said...what will I do if the world forces me to disappear?
Myths only exist if you believe in them.
What happens if I wake up one morning, transluscent, fingernails made of rock candy and eyes made of Austrian Crystal?
Skin rippling like the waters of the Styx?
We won't remember each other, then.
I will be reigned in by the golden bridle offered by industry and cynicism and sex and mass-produced neurosis.
I won't be here, anymore.
What if that were to happen? I don't want to disappear. Sit me on your lap and let us drink some mint tea. I want you to stroke my hair and say that I will be the one myth that never dies. Please?
I want to exist, still.
Myths only exist if you believe in them.
What happens if I wake up one morning, transluscent, fingernails made of rock candy and eyes made of Austrian Crystal?
Skin rippling like the waters of the Styx?
We won't remember each other, then.
I will be reigned in by the golden bridle offered by industry and cynicism and sex and mass-produced neurosis.
I won't be here, anymore.
What if that were to happen? I don't want to disappear. Sit me on your lap and let us drink some mint tea. I want you to stroke my hair and say that I will be the one myth that never dies. Please?
I want to exist, still.
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is that some sorta breeder bashing? huh? why is it damkned to be straight? even if I do feel damned but not cause...
*midget walks up and whispers in Volkov's ear*
OH! ummm nevermind...sorry...the booze made me awfuly defensive. I really just stopped in to say hello.
what is a myth? I heard it was a female moth. myth moth.
your legend will never die
besides.....we still have the incriminating photographs.
;-9
V
Hahaha.