cool notepad plus heart pen

its that time of the night where i really fancy some toast ...mmm melting butter.. maybe i should sleep instead 


Feel so ill today :(

Everything seems to be spiralling out of control :/

ANTIOCH STALEMATE 2

Trip 'N Krazy (Batter my heart, three-person'd God)

Whoso list to hunt, I know where is an hind,

But as for me, alas, I may no more;

The vain travail hath wearied me so sore,

I am of them that furthest come behind.

Yet may I by no means my wearied mind

Draw from the deer, but as she fleeth afore

Fainting I follow; I leave off therefore,

Since in a net I seek to hold the wind.

Who list her hunt, I put him out of doubt,

As well as I, may spend his time in vain.

And graven with diamonds in letters plain,

There is written her fair neck round about,

'Noli me tangere, for Caesar's I am,

And wild for to hold, though I seem tame.'

the horrible

Vive La France

Corail 3657, arrives at La-Souterraine 19:33

OOA: where the threads come together faster. *succumbs to the light*

Hmmm: *thinks*

The English language lyrics were written a few years later by Fred Jay. They do not make specific mention of Christmas but the importance they attach to looking forward to the birth of one particular child somewhere, anywhere, suggests a reference to the birth of Jesus Christ, and the citing of "a tiny star" that "lights up way up high" may allude to the Star of Bethlehem.

Spirit World Circle Jerk 2

During that hour I heard trevor, as his sound was still on, breathing heavily like someone, well, sick.

You mentioned that Strawman (I believe) heard him ask for help. How long after the incident did people hear Trevor? What was heard?