Lore: LJ.; A writer seeking escapism that is subject to the whims of his own establishment hungering to collect stories from a myriad of souls across realms.

What would you be doing in the masquerade? Besides partaking of the food and conversation? Your father. Sorry. Your mother. Ladies first etc.

You know you lucked out when:

We start where we began :O

I just went and deleted the nazi site off my phone, feeling better already
Here's my references and good luck to everyone! <3