going to heaven in a wee row boat (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} junkierawkstar) wrote,@ 2007-11-05 02:01:00 |
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My whole life was shaped by my old man. He's the source for my natural survival skills that are roughly two percent of all the pain I've dealt with. Ninety eight percent is compiled by the sneering I received in the past. I see it when I close my eyes at night.
Revenge is mine, this is going my way
