Amidst my feverish nightmares, I was king to the people who dwelled in the earth

Once again, by the will of the god(s) up above, the devil(s) below, or whatever deity or lack thereof, I have risen from the ashes of mental and physical sickness and failure to be given another chance to succeed at what I wish. Too many times have I told myself and the universe that never again would let myself slip into darkness, only to do so over and over.

I feel like I will have no more chances to fuck up. So I don't plan on it.

That being said, I have resumed my work and it shall be published soon. 

Meme?

~Xavier R.

Playlist 11-6-2015

Killing Strangers - Marilyn Manson w/ Tyler Bates

The Red Circle - Le Castle Vania

Tangled Up In Plaid - Queens Of The Stone Age

Pistol Grip Pump - Volume 10

Die Nazi Scum! - Pasmaters

The Cold Hearted Efficiency Of Non-Lubed Masturbation

The evening is chilly, and alas! I am filled with spaghetti.

I could not use the picture generator I normally use. I do not know why it wouldn't work. God Damn it.

Anyways, I am working on a new story. It will be good. I have spoken.

That is all.




Also, ever notice how the black characters in very dramatic shows tend to die in the length of just one season? Yeah...