dane_valek

I'm finally getting closer to Being me, again, with a little help from Mr. Reznor.

{-Text Deleted- It's not like you really care, anyway}

Thank you Trent Reznor for somehow easing the pain, regardless of the irrelevance of your words to my situation.

I was driving home after the obligatory trip to my local caffiene dealer, and I truly perceive our physical existence. I don't know why or how, but my brain, and body disconnected. There I was, driving down the street, noticing the cars around me, making proper right turns; and my brain is off in some dark cavern, contemplating my own existence. A million miles away,...
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Someting so beautiful in the lines carved into the cold steel slide of a pistol. It makes me happy.

I heard once that there is a chemical reaction that happens when a man sees, or holds a firearm. I can definitely understand. Power trip? Maybe. I know that I enjoy the hell out of it.

By the Way: I don't need to see commentary on...
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