Thanks for killing my profile and my pictures :( at least you kept my time here right, hopefully. All the years combine they melt into a dream A broken angel sings from a guitar In the end there's just a song comes crying like the wind through all the broken dreams and vanished years Stella Blue
Ohio, United StatesNew writing project, need to watch a bunch of 50s B Monster Movies as research. Roger Corman and Ed Wood Jr I have seen most of... Will dream of giant rubber spiders instead of pretty women.![]()
If I could live anywhere it would be...
