As we hurry away to the end, my friend, Of this sad little farce called existence, We are sure that the future will bring one thing, And that is the grave in the distance. And so when our lives run along all wrong, And nothing seems real or certain, We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not) Of that spectre behind the curtain. Warning: This site contains adult material!
You can visit this site and watch John Paulas go completely mad.
This is the guy that had the one night stand with Clay and can't get over it.
It really is a disturbing look into a person with deep mental issues pictures, phone records and nasty fans = bedlam....
Posted by BlackGold at 4/07/2006 10:25:00 PM
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