Cinderella Man
This is me, I love my beard, tattoos, peircings, Metal, Northern Europe, Pagan things anything awesome really. I am a man with a big heart, love me and I'll love you back.
Reblogged from 1gdesoma
porn.
I was just talking about my craving for french fries, was I not?
(Source: alwaysthewriter)
Pagan worries.
Something doesn’t feel right tonight, I’ve had a good evening round a friend’s with cider. But the air tonight, it’s, just not right, heavy, dank and menacing. I feel something but I’m not quite sure what it is, I’m a little worried, feels like something is hanging over. The usual busy Saturday night is quiet in town, the trees are still, yet there is wind, it is eerie. The earth is quiet, normally I can feel some life bubbling (however limited England’s spirit is) from around me. This scares me a little, I feel like there is a heavy weight over me. Think I’m mad all you want, this is what I believe in, something is wrong tonight…..
