First it was your search, freighted with fear and fragmented memories. Now it's the train! Never time for tea. While your brains on holiday, we're ruined! Now we're all mad here and that's a good excuse for going to hell in a teapot, but not for forgetting what your senses saw. Forgetting is just forgetting, except when it's not. Then they call it something else. I'd like to forget what you did. I tried, but I can't.
Likes
-Art. -Music. -Body Modification. -Support and help for those suffering from suicide, self-injury, or eating disorders. -People that genuinely care about other people. -Cosplay. -Make-up and fashion. -Gaming! -Fellow Plague Rats, Muffins, and Wayward Victorian Girls alike.
Favorite Music
I really do listen to just about everything and then some depending on my mood. However my favorites continue to remain HIM, Emilie Autumn, Otep, and Three Days Grace.