Lifer.

It might not be much.

But it's mine.

XXX.

Titus Flavius Clemens

"How womanly it is for one who is a man to comb himself and shave himself with a razor, for the sake of fine effect, and to arrange his hair at the mirror, shave his cheeks, pluck hairs out of them, and smooth them! For God wished women to be smooth and to rejoice in their locks alone growing spontaneously, as a horse in his mane. But He adorned man like the lions, with a beard, and endowed him as an attribute of manhood, with a hairy chest, a sign of strength and rule. This, then, is the mark of the man, the beard. By this, he is seen to be a man. It is older than Eve. It is the token of the superior nature. It is therefore unholy to desecrate the symbol of manhood, hairiness."

Top bloke that Titus.

XXX.

True story.

"The old tim would."

XXX.

The truth is

You're the weak, and I'm the tyranny of evil men. But I'm trying, I'm trying real hard to be the shepherd.
XXX.

Learn to live.

Whether you're a dreamer, or a dream catcher.
XXX.

A toast.

You're a prime example of a dying breed.

That makes me feel sorry for you.

They don't make them like you anymore.

Here's to you, dad.

XXX.

Good for you.

I don't care how long you were edge for.

I don't care why you chose to be edge.

I don't care why you broke.

You're just another sellout.

End of story.

Don't ever judge my reasons for being edge again.

XXX.