Love and light..so many nice things these people say...good people, thats always a great aprt of any life worth remembering; good people...
I have had so many of my friends die, its to the point wehre oldest friend i have is like the barrel in a revolver, your going to burn next...but one thing that has kept me going is the limitless potential of love and beuty and acceptance of love and life as it comes to me...the stronger i have been loved is the harder life has fucked me, justice is that blind bitch hugging me while everything esle is in flames...salvation for me has come from having everything burn around me untill only i was left, and being spared because of the pure things i have accepted, which i am not nearly clean enough to truely deserve.
I wish peace to you, and the sun in your eyes, the sun in your eyse is a long slow path, with the shadows behind you, stumble so you dont lay down and give up.

:d now heres a belgian ale, a 3 breath line of columbian and all teh afghan your guts can take man, rock on!