solisis

Phobos and Deimos... panic and fear. I knew those satellites had names but I thought they belonged to mars...not my head.

Panic and fear of the little girl that pushed me into the blanket of Deimos...and the Phobos of the female species.
It's not her fault. If only all guys weren't valueless walking FUCK machines rampaging a crusade of personal gain then she might not be so self centered and absent of trust. Well, that part of her is now part of me. on me always now. Damn the human race. Damn them all to hell.....

Tell me... is there not one decent girl left on this planet? are they all this way? Let me know so I can unload the buckshot into my chest right now and avoid the far more painful fate that awaits me