Old Russia, Earth


I’m like a shooting star

I’ve come so far

I can’t go back to where I used to be


I’ve been in the circle since I was six. Six! For twenty years I was locked up. I never had a real drink, or cooked something for myself, never stood in the rain or… kissed a girl….

fa·vour (n): historically, a badge or ribbon worn or given to indicate loyalty; a token of love or goodwill


I don’t question peoples’ sexuality because 1, it doesn’t matter, and 2, I’m only attracted to money, which brings me back to 1.


I have to defend the one moment I stopped waiting and did something?”

—Carver Hawke