Okay, so while I was sitting in my little corner which is in my little room, I was thinking what it was to die. What is it like to die? What happens? Do you get a second change like in Bedazzled? Would you not feel it? How many people will miss you, if you'll be missed. How many things will be different without you, if they are different without you. If people will care that you died. If they will cry. If they say parting words. If someone stays late to stare at my grave. If, if, if. I don't understand it either. This is kind of a random post, but hey. It's not the most depressing thing in the world. It's just the worst. But you are given 2 lives, one up here, and one down there. "So baby, where did our love go?"

Hi everyone. This is the blog of Relicous, if you want to visit the icons of Sparrow, go to relicous.livejournal.com. :P This is my first post, so I just wanna blog some random stuff that I feel like I must. So....howdy.