bleee ner doua lah lah gouru na ga! -eye twitch- no that means nothing..

**Kita**

its 2 in the morning and here I am! alone again or am I? I am? now that "one" yes the one you know but dont at the same time, the one that romps my brain with fangs and its own mind. loose again and on the prowel. with no one around and nothing to do I let it use me to see you. I give it leave to use my self to show its mischevious scowel and speak freely about any thing and every thing it feels need talking about. It keeps me energized and well aware as the clock drags through the haze of the errie death on the "witching" hours, this thing, the beast I like to call it. Within my head its made its bed and in my senses I feel its presence. It seems happy and content that we are alone this feeling it has bleeds into my own. This is a random rant so as far as understanding all of this Im sure all of you cant, but if you can kewl youve made sence of myself I think and in which case i turn to you for answers of myself. The ryming of all this is mearly coincodence Im just typing out everything that comes to my head and mannages to make its way out. well it seems Ive sated its need to come to you and be heard it seems to be meshing back together with me becoming one again not my brother or my friend but a part of me, a part of me that no one can see. it feels sadness at this thought and makes me host its mischevious plot which Ive spilled before you here and now so Im done with this random crap! how now brown cow.....

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-raises hand- Um, whats grammar?

fuck yo couch! =D

Mydnite

okay umm..at first it seemed as if you were talking about being online alone...Then you changed to talking about a feeling in your head or something...after that..you completely lost me...
Idk this is just me guessing..lol

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Who me? No, I'm innocent.