Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Angel of Death: He procrastinates
Gareth: Those eyes, like dirty snow. I could never forget them.
Mario: Then you must go find her!
Gareth: I couldn't, I can't. She didn't turn up, perhaps, indication enough of her sentiments towards me.
Mario: I can never understand you. You long for this girl and you do not go after her.
Gareth: I am Mario, I am. Day after day, inching closer.
Mario: Day after day, pacing along the same spot, procrastinating?
Gareth:
Silence------Oh yes, a revisit to my dear friend Gareth. Perhaps Gilphur shall make an appearance in the coming days?
Gavin
pondered @ 23:19
