//vos yeux ont ressemblé aux lasers//

i'm working on a new zine. something gritty and fucked. lately i've gone through some feelings.. hahahaha... ..little inside joke, so i told my friend " you know, blah, blah, blah, and i feel terrible and sad" and she started laughing in my face, which made me laugh... hahahahaha... that part was funny... but the point of the story is, i've come up with some really good material for a zine. i know nobody cares, and nobody's going to read this. so here is the introduction...

//vos yeux ont ressemblé aux lasers//

and i don't let these events destroy my concept of caring. even for this loss and woe that i feel. this nightmare. the months of warmth were worth it. yes right now is mistrust, spite, lies, failings, but these feelings are mine and mine alone. thus presented, this is the journal of my heart and mind written and illustrated.

i'm collecting ideas for it now, but if i start playing with christeater, i'm going to sell it at shows...