some of the next:truncated and already come

this shitty blog failed to upload my post
and i didn't like, you know. save it or anything
oh my god.


*devastation*

ok anyway there was a nice poem on self mutilation and some more story. anyway the story was 1 part on her remorse (or lack of, actually) and 1 part on her trying to arsenic-size her son at 19yrs old. and the son is enoch. her, i haven't thought of a name yet. suggestions??

i'm going in search of roadkill to send to the lousy blogmasters!!!!!!! grrrrr.

can't be bothered to type again! gotta sleep! moron.... ok i promise the poem'll be out this weekend. and the retyped story if i feel like it... *_*