well. . its half way productive. . . Isaac is?
Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold
And its always summer, theyll never get cold
Theyll never get hungry
Theyll never get old and gray
You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere
They wont make it home
But they really dont care
They wanted the highway
Theyre happy there today , today
"the way" by fastball
he doesn't choose to look emo, poor child can't help it. he's quite cheery and bright but just pale. he kinda reminds me of howl. . commento or not-o if you please, so. . .