10:43 PM

 

My drought is over. Simpson, Bart is nowhere to be found. I know not what awaits me. The effects of the Evil Cart have worn off, and I am whole, yet I still feel something is missing. I must search for it.

11:40 PM

Lust is the trembling hand of greed extended in the dark,
a shimmering temptation dressed in silk and smoke.
It is not born of longing, but of hunger —
a restless, gnawing thirst fed by the promise of more.
Greed carves its altar in the heart,
and lust is the candle it lights,
flickering wild,
seducing the soul to worship desire
without memory of love.

14:48 pm

"Im geeked off what once was"

9:16 PM

 

"My Brother in Geek, don't fret," I said. True bliss you lies beyond physical imagery. 

5:58 PM

The sun bathes the world in light, a silent witness to the march of time. A beautiful day unfolds, fleeting but eternal in the vastness of existence. 強

5:34 PM

 Simson, Bart came to me in a drought; I see things now that I had never before imagined. He told me to hit the evil cart, but I did not refuse - A decision I now regret.