Gotta Lot Of Bullets

For A Willing Little One Like You

Rascal 'Sal' Phoenix

May 6th, 2008

The Words On My Tongue Are 10,000 Years Old

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Hn.

I feel like I've joined the fucking circus. Robots, witches, mummies, demons, and the Prince of Darkness. All we need now is the Bearded Lady.

So - Emerald and I did up our room. Don't know why I never thought of it before back in NYC. Woulda made headlines for sure. But I guess I'm cool with slobbering entrails all over the vanity. Maybe I'll even use the leftovers as presents in everyone else's rooms...

Ain't I a dish?

With that being said, I've been watching all those little Asgard punks across the way. What a delicious confection of pathetic shits. Not to say Niflheim's got it any better. We fucking have people questioning why they're here. Hey, you've been hand picked by Lucifer herself - just fucking enjoy the ride. Whiny sods...

Anyway, back to Asgard - I ain't been posting much, but I've been watching. Oh, I've been watching lots. I feel the winds of change are coming, and I'm riding 'em. I'm riding 'em straight into your backyard.


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AN: Holy crap! You people sure are active! I've been busy - finals and such - so I may not have my characters post very often on everyone's journals, but I am reading them! So I don't mean to offend if my characters are not as chatty as they should be.
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