May 6, 2013
I forgot there was a news feed.

Nov 13, 2011
10:42pm ink has become the only thing i can put love in. or emotion. any love hate sorrow. its but a hole big enough to fit a hand through in a jar of life. instead of glass its materials only contain judgement, and dictatorship. my mouth is stitched and chest beaten. my legs shot so one can no longer run with joy, or even stand in thought.. Chat Conversation End

Oct 20, 2011
Ya ever been in quiet thats so quiet it hurts ya' ears?

Oct 6, 2011
So fare thee well my own true love I'll think of you night and day And a place in my mind you surely will find Although we'll be far, far away Though I'll be alone far away from home I'll think of the good times once more Until the day I can make my way Back home to the shamrock shore

Jun 3, 2011
Ok. new look at my novel. writers block just ended and heres a quick summery. Wulf is gonna find out there are a bunch of bad guys just like him who want to erradicated the "tattooed" wolves and hes the only one who can stop them. inevidably though he will fall in love with one of them. :) sounds pretty legit right?

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