Sunday, July 4, 2010

Women Wrestling Men In Panty Hose

Vlad


was tired of looking at things with your eyes of thousands of years, and had long since stopped paying attention. When you take a long time without dying, somehow let live, and everything happens behind a blood red veil, blurring the shapes and relax the interest.

That's why when he wanted to realize, it was too late.

When he got a metaphorical glasses to see up close and watch the world around him, resigned realized that things had changed for the worse. And do not get worse as you like him, because for a prince of darkness about the best thing that can happen to things is to be worse, if not worse in bad plan. In

emo plan.

Vampires, that race cruel and mysterious, wildly attractive to those beings that led from his coffin had become a shadow of the shadow and were becoming a geek, pure product with tousled hair and colored stockings .

Teens hysterical screaming behind the fences while a bulging vampire nut posing on a red carpet in full daylight, the white-skinned virgin girls waiting to be bitten until marriage, and werewolves are plucking the chest midnight waiting for drinks. Now you could see the dawn if you wore glasses brand, the pleasurable agony supposed feeding on human blood in comfortable buying ration bags in vending machines and a legion of subnormal prepubertal fotolog lived in what once had been a philosophy of non-death while retouched the eyes mascara.

The world had become a place with no place for someone like him.

But maybe ...

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