blazeimpala

I never thought I'd ever meet someone so into me that actually carried qualities resembling a human being. I'm so stuck up the heart of americas ass that the limelight of outside culture rarely reaches me if not through the distorded light of a TV and/or cpu screen. I stare blankly all day into the sunset sometimes until the kick drum sings a song to me that only rage can accompany. I almost don't want to get out, but I have, and if in this escape I travel into unwanted territory, will heaven be waiting for me still?