Blood In. Blood out. Title got me listening to AOTP:
But seriously, suicide's for the weak.
Seems the church charity I did some work for wants me back. Designed a poster for them... Sorry if looks like an advert for a dandy good time in a gay club, but as any graphic designer, soldiers of art and Nazi's on trial will tell you, 'We were just following orders':
Reexporting some animations after a bit of a tweek. It's taking forever. But hey who's watching time. Tick Tock.
Sum up,
My words are fortified through struggle. Your words are empty and ring hollow. I'm sorry that you can never relate.

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