%%knife%% -- 2003-05-08 // 12:31p.m.
this wont work. i told you so. fuckin timing^. i am becoming the monster...... you promised to keep him away...... now i feel like hes living in me. i am dying like this.......all this perfection and heaven. i hate this mini utopian society inside my head. chaos building up behind my eyes. i dont want it. i dont need it. i will destroy it anyways. rip out your eyes throw them in a jar with the rest of my mutated flesh. rotting away is where i want to be. now i gotta go....