Let Time Pass... Let The Wind Blow.

Named Giovanni, called Kazemon, jack of all trades, mostly a cook. I need a place to write my thoughts... so get used to it. This aint the world I loved, so I will change it.

[kazian]

Mead lets me sleep fine... and keeps the nightmares away. In reality mead is my friend and lover right now.

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Consegui otra meta mas... y aunque no estas aqui... en la infinidad... gane.

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Honey if you only knew how much I fucking miss you...

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I finaly understand...

Odin gave me the gift of berserkir. And I made it. Gods be bless. Odin be praised.

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Hello... I'm back... and I just want to say that I'm stupid... and I screwed everything up just like I always do...

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I Feel contempt and fine... but I'm missing that... that keeps whole a person. I need love...

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Odin!!!! Please wanderer...no more games! Let me find her please!

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Te amo.

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Will I get to see you once again, before I forget you forever?

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Reblog to have something good happen at 1:42 tomorrow

[kazian]

You never know!

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Today in yule, I went down to my altar. Walking down the hill I prayed for the gods... and sudenly I saw that I almost stept on a snake... all black and coiled in itself... and the firsr thing I said in my head was loki. I did my ritual... stood in the green moss barefoot... and earthworms crawled on the sides. Went back to the top and saw the wind take the clouds away... closed my eyes and prayed... only to see a fox in the distance... and I knew... this year will be the year, where everything comes back to haunt me. But I will survive it.

[kazian]

Escudriñe lo mas profundo de la carne y encontre mi alma. Luego talle esta hasta quedarse la minima luz de esperanza... y me la almorze. Cai en lo mas profundo de la miseria y muerte... trate de morir y de desaparecer... y a pesar de todo eso... encontre algo mucho mas abajo... la raiz de mi vida... la raiz de todo placer... y esto, simplemente fue una cosa...... amor.

[kazian]

It was never about being good or bad... right or wrong... it was all about loyalty... and there was none at all.

[kazian]

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