To whom it may concern, I write to thee
for tis' an honor that you're reading me
yes, I do mean that in fact
for each of these posts come from the intact part of my brain
though this may sound insane, I really enjoy
that you take time to read these illiterate ramblings of a teenage boy.
I rather hate couplets so you know, so I'll stop the rhyming
it was actually all for show, and yes I know...Horrible timing.
I start by greeting the internet, or those who see this rather.
This journal will be where I will post my short stories and Etc.
So Evening Greetings to those who have been, or have joined.
Welcome to the weaving road of Roland D. Grievence...
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-> I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
-> What did he long for?
-> I believe that stories are written and read to rebel against the fact that you only live once.
-> My sadistic personality doesn't derive from my enjoyment of seeing people in pain, rather, the fact that I am capable of causing it.
->Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.
-> What did he long for?
-> I believe that stories are written and read to rebel against the fact that you only live once.
-> My sadistic personality doesn't derive from my enjoyment of seeing people in pain, rather, the fact that I am capable of causing it.
->Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.