I never thought of this as funny....

[azurelunatic]

it feels as odd as the hand finally stretching the lining and popping through, sharp and a pain/relief all unto itself.

What? has happened. Where/whenwhy??

I've come undone, Darkside, too late at night to think otherwise of me. You and your Peter Pan world, beloved, the neverneverland where I can't quite touch. Stepping carefully with anime, with RPG books, with pain... I crossed that line today. Hurt you. Sorry, beloved, so sorry. Can't undo it, and it was self-defense.

If you ever tried to hurt me, if I ever tried to hurt you, there'd be blood, pain, authorities called.

Getting dark, just like with Shawn. Dare I suggest that Adam and I are slipping dangerously towards BJ and I? Perhaps he should cut his hair, symbolic act of getting back away from the danger zone. It's this time of year when I become dangerous, snake in the lair. I remember I slept for a week last April.

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[azurelunatic]

I never realized before how scary my mind gets that late at night...

[godai.livejournal.com]

I've had that same realization many a time.

I'm just not able to type it in most of the time.

[azurelunatic]

fortunately or not, my typing is one of the last things to go when I get so tired as to be drunk, almost.

[godai.livejournal.com]

I don't think its my typing that goes. but instead the will to type.