Ramblings of a Thin Man
Well I did it. IÕve gone and wound those angels up pretty badly. If I could speak to them I would, if not for my
dammned throat. You see, my father used to beat me senseless as a child, and I owe the gift of silence to him.
Yes, It is a gift. But a curse: it keeps me from being able to profess my feelings to those angels. But angels are
what save and provide comfort and love in their soft voices and flowing, clean, soft hair. These girls have the most
beautiful hair my hands have ever touched. In my heart I feel a need for more of them, but that cannot be. Ever. So
is the life of a villain. I never asked to by a Òbad guyÓ by definition. but I suppose that Knox had more to offer than a
life of hurt and silence, so as most people would....I took it. It was a wonderful life, until I realized I could never be
free. I could never be free to love. This mission made me realize that. I come back as a changed man, for I am in
love with a beautiful, fiery red-head named Dylan. She is my angel a guiding light, and a beacon of hope in this drek
hateful world. I am hateful. She will never love me and I can never love her. This may seem crazy....What I am
saying now....But after all. These are the ramblings of a thin man.
Well I did it. IÕve gone and wound those angels up pretty badly. If I could speak to them I would, if not for my
dammned throat. You see, my father used to beat me senseless as a child, and I owe the gift of silence to him.
Yes, It is a gift. But a curse: it keeps me from being able to profess my feelings to those angels. But angels are
what save and provide comfort and love in their soft voices and flowing, clean, soft hair. These girls have the most
beautiful hair my hands have ever touched. In my heart I feel a need for more of them, but that cannot be. Ever. So
is the life of a villain. I never asked to by a Òbad guyÓ by definition. but I suppose that Knox had more to offer than a
life of hurt and silence, so as most people would....I took it. It was a wonderful life, until I realized I could never be
free. I could never be free to love. This mission made me realize that. I come back as a changed man, for I am in
love with a beautiful, fiery red-head named Dylan. She is my angel a guiding light, and a beacon of hope in this drek
hateful world. I am hateful. She will never love me and I can never love her. This may seem crazy....What I am
saying now....But after all. These are the ramblings of a thin man.