03-05-2014, 02:08 PM
All you talented smarties. Writing creatively so young. Envy. I don't think I wrote a creative and original word till I was in my 30's. In fact I know so. Kiss, kiss...
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."

