He’s Dead.
He’s dead. My father is dead.
I have no one to tell but a computer screen.
This does not feel like real life.
What do I do now?
Who do I hate?
Can I go back home?
What do I do?
What am I doing?
He is dead.
Hello world. Welcome to mine.
DeanRichelieu
Whatup?
I am a drama king/tattoo artist.
I prefer fallacies to real life.
I am unoriginal, I used to be real.
Contact Info:
dean.richelieu@live.com
Flickr.
Relapse/Renew
Wanderlust: A Story of Romance
Questions You Have To Ask.
