arbitrary

in the end,
i am the emotionless robot you think i am.



yes i do look like a complete fag and
yes i did meet mr gabe bondoc

robots

there you go again, friendly as you can be, towards the motionless beings you think we are. to you, we're just play dolls. just as things come to close, we're supposed to disappear as if nothing had happen because we were never promised anything. right? maybe its just that we're tired of the same gig. or maybe its just me. but there you go again, friendly as you are.