• Rebuilding postponed, temporarily, I guess. I've got vengence on the mind. I'm amazed at the things I can come up with in my sick mind. Even when I'm trying to hard to make myself forgive and forget. Even when I listen to this religious fucking music, these things that tell me about an all powerful being who loves and forgives everyone, all I can think about is how if this sin is forgivable, god is unjust and wrong, and if he doesn't get the hell he deserves I'll make it for him myself. But, alas, the chance is gone. There are paties to attend, massive consumption of tequila to follow, music just begging to be danced to. And that, at least, can be arranged. Fun is allowed. Very much so. Fun is the only floatation device I can find. Aside, maybe, from abstract faith, and the hollowed out hope that there's nowhere to go but up. But know this, if I ever see that motherfucker on the street, I swear I'll rip him to pieces.

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