(Introduction to) The Story Of A Sad Man.
There was a sad man. He was so sad that not even the sunshine could make him happy. There was a happy.
The boy was so happy that he could make a flower blossom just by telling it "Hello."
One day the happy boy encounters the sad man and asked him "Sad man, why are you so sad?" The sad man replied "Because I lost my son." The boy felt grief and asked if he could help the sad man find his son. The sad man said "you can't." The happy boy was surprised "Why not?" he saked the sad man. The sad man began to look even sadder. "You can't help me find him because he died along time ago." Says the sad man. The happy boy begins to feel unhappy for the sad man and out of curiosity the happy boy ask "What was your sons name?" And before the man could answer he begins to cry, and out of his mumbles, inbetween his tears, the boy hears the man say "Silas." The happy boy then became very sad because he relized that he and the sad mans son shared the same name.
PART 2
Here I will explain music, sub culture, and my own personal life.
About Me
- Fuzzy Machine
- My name is Dion Williams (A.K.A. Fuzzy Machine). I find my self kindled by the fashion, music and life style of the average industrialist. I leaned onto this life style, just to give it a peak and I found my self being swallowed whole. I know this is where I belong. And I know this is where I'll stay. So that I am, amongst the many, just another RivitHead.
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