Wrath 1.10.12

[sprawled out on a chair, feet propped up on another, eyes closed shaded from what little light was in my warehouse, as i tossed up a throwing star, catching it casually and repeating. The crack of my neck the only indication of my impatience. For the night to arrive. For the fight to begin] #Friday13th [pins a pale green stare] Be there. #BBDB