I maliciously manifest myself as a macabre masculine mirage in order to emancipate myself from the mundane moribund masochistic trials of the modern masterful majorities.
Miraculously I manage to make the most of my misgivings and each mistake means I manage to mystify mankind to my own misdirection.
My mediocre mannequin face is made-up as a means to masque my own missing sense of meaning, but also in a manner as to show my own mastery over the ambivalence of the multitudes of mortal modernity.
And that is
Taylor.
One day
I will
Reclaim my
Life...
Stare into the eyes of eternity, and wait for eternity to blink -
http://silver-taylor.deviantart.com/
"Don't love me, don't you dare, I lie, I cheat and I don't care!"
Lies can be so beautiful...
...the truth seldom is.
You have read this far and maybe even followed my link, now it would be rude of you not to leave a message...
...by the way I do have a poll too, it would be nice for you to investigate that too.
