drifting to the past

it takes a lot to offend me but I have my red buttons... some are obvious, some aren't...
here's a free one for you... push if ye dare though... i have plenty of jars and i'm an aspiring taxidermist.

see this unbeliveably surreally handsome man? His name is destiny. even if it is my heart being slaughtered. i don't trust him, but i trust him with everything. don't understand? Most don't.

Ever have one of those moments where you look back and say.. this feels so foreign, its like another life?