Tuesday, September 15, 2009

×īα̣йmu: sτileττo sτonєrs.


it's interesting to think how persistent life really is; four simple letters that can bring any being back to its final destination. you see a man practically slam into a yellow cab, to only find yourself running into death at the nearest intersection, as a certain someone runs a red light. who assigned these colors anyway?

×īα̣йmu: sτileττo sτonєrs.

for i have nothing else to say.