Not Gay, Just Never Met

You See, The Outcome Of The Battle Is Unimportant. What Matters Is The Chaos, And The Slaughter.

I've Never Known Anyone Who Was What He Or She Seemed; Or At Least, Was Only What He Or She Seemed. People Carry Worlds Within Them.

Libraries Are Our Friends.

Every Hour Wounds. The Last One Kills.

My Ideal Reader Is Me. And Yes, My Ideal Reader Comes With Me And Is Forgiving.