Posted August 15, 2017 When a woman fails to walk with me into the thick and wild, I know such a woman is afraid. I know she's smart, tempered, Roman steel. I know she is the only woman I'll ever love. We were indeed fascinated by one another. I asked her to walk into my hell, but I was too afraid to face her's. I ask the ravens to rend open Valhalla. I ask... at last to face my true love's demons. I'm prepared to leap into the mouth of hell. I will not be afraid this time, my love. Vae Victus and know you, Death, the ferocity of a Scottish hound. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted August 15, 2017 Demure Morman? Is this a new look? 0 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted August 16, 2017 You are kind of a strange bird. 2 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted August 18, 2017 On 8/16/2017 at 5:33 PM, decafnaetd said: You are kind of a strange bird. Yep... but I'm still shitting in the bird bath. Go figure. 0 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted August 18, 2017 I'll have some of what he's having. 0 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites