And a merry Christmas to you tooI am declaring this thread... OPEN
Jesus Christ, that's a blast to the past.I am declaring this thread... OPEN
Every night, I can feel my leg… and my arm… even my fingers. The body I’ve lost… the comrades I’ve lost… won’t stop hurting… It’s like they’re all still there. You feel it, too, don’t you?Why are we still here? Just to suffer?
"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning my arms and legs break, and every night I cry until my heart attacks put me to sleep"Every night, I can feel my leg… and my arm… even my fingers. The body I’ve lost… the comrades I’ve lost… won’t stop hurting… It’s like they’re all still there. You feel it, too, don’t you?
And also, no kidding. I'm getting a taste of somewhat cringy mid-high school me getting delivered straight to me right nowJesus Christ, that's a blast to the past.
2 pages in and I'm already ashamed of my old posts
Well, its been brought back last yeari wanna be here when this thread comes back again in a few years!!