OKAYand the photos.... aren't happening.
((Collamair: Because the model was being an asshole))
so maybe I will draw some pictures.
RIB:Chap1 part 2Some people tell me, that at that point I should have gone to see a psychiatrist, and I would have to say that I disagree. I believe that you do things in your life regardless of what circumstances may arise. We have a set path chosen for us, predestined to be ours even before we were conceived. When your life starts out in the womb, your destiny is intertwined with your mothers, and her path will affect your future, though as soon as you emerge, you had better hope to fuck that you hit the ground running.RIB:Chap1 part 2
I never hit the ground running, instead my start was more like a groggy start, where I would stagger half blinded throu
Rhapsody in black:Chapt1 part1Rhapsody in Black An Autobiography by Aldrich ZauhoffRhapsody in black:Chapt1 part1
Chapter one: Boyhood As a child, I remember vaguely being quite immersed in reading. My family owned a library on the bottom floor of the house, converted from the nearly useless basement. I remember, mien Vater would often sit downstairs with me while I red, curled up in front of a roaring fire that was set back into the wall away from the paper flesh of the novels. The fireplace always smelled like charcoal and for some reason, rosemary, though I could never figure our for the life of me why.
Vati (Herr Klaus Zauhoff) was a nice ma
Midnight MassThen, when the legs of womenMidnight Mass
ended with my eye line
at the knee and their dark and distant faces loomed beaky under winged mantilla; at the offertory when their heads fell, dropping with the weight of eagles at the altars bell; when the red faced men
slurred squat responses from their exile
at the rear and an elevated choir dropped ripe
hosannas through a mist of myrrh and beer; on the stroke of twelve when the midwife priest
held aloft a squealing Jesus: then, a
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In silence I stand, alone in the land
Which is wrought with war and hate
In my heart I weep, but alone I keep
All that is bound to my fate
Dalheen's Song
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"Tell me graham, how does it feel knowing that you've just been fucked by a dead man?"
~Aldrich
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In silence I stand, alone in the land
Which is wrought with war and hate
In my heart I weep, but alone I keep
All that is bound to my fate
Dalheen's Song
MAKE ME SOME CAKE DAMNIT
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"Tell me graham, how does it feel knowing that you've just been fucked by a dead man?"
~Aldrich
DX
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In silence I stand, alone in the land
Which is wrought with war and hate
In my heart I weep, but alone I keep
All that is bound to my fate
Dalheen's Song
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