From the voices in my brain. Write one paragraph describing a. Describe how the people used their tools, machines or other equipment. If you stated the type of work. That one day, I will. I just told someone a few days ago I think our child selves are our real sel.

A thought a day will keep the madness away. With each bang comes a new intrusive thought that cannot be banished. Thoughts and emotions that have been set aside for sleep, but not now. Here they are now in their loud, abrasive, colourful way. And tonight with it comes fear.

Your flat ironed shirt,. I stare and look at the life. Go out from your eyes. To an ill-driven mind! If you can fumble. You will see my need. You walk through a path.

Look at the world through the eyes of madness. Our evolutionary senses are unreliable when it comes to the spiritual aspect because we have the senses what we have only because we had to adapt to our nature. No harm in having faith, right? These .

Read About this blog for info. There, I said it. Sometimes, all you need is to say her name to prove a point Yandere-wise.