If the ink ran dry.

Trish anix fox . Bestie for life. From cradle to the grave. She blogged about me, click her name above to see. She also mentioned how we met in 2004, we were enemies then, knives at one another’s throat (not literally of course). And how we meet again in 2007. and became good friends. More [...]

As the sun rose,My cold, delicate heart froze. If it were to rain,my efforts would be futile,and very much in vain. I am a daywalker,immue to the sun,but the path to complete immunity,i have not yet found. Corpse and queers,hidden love and exposed fears,I am vulnerable from the inside. I fear emotional hurts more,than silver [...]

She said that she wanted to get high. He took her to the tallest hill in town. She said that she wanted to stay up all night and drink. He gave her a 12 pack of caffeinated Pepsi and said “Drink up.” She said that she wanted to shoot herself in the face. He gave [...]