So, here I am. After... forever and a day of being MIA. Don't know really why I decided to come back but, um, here I am.
I deleted everything save for what I thought was even remotely decent. >.<
Well....
Since I've left I've had a baby. His name is Aidan and he's the most gorgeous thing on the face of the planet and if you don't agree then don't tell me. Keep it to yourself.
Or else. xD
Anywho.....

Yes, I'm sure that you all would agree that it's time that I got some new shit on my page. Truth be told, *sniffle* I've been working on other projects. Better projects than what I have on this account. If interested... go here:

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Enjoy.

Other than that, Brandon and I are sooooo happy together.
We're doing perfect. He's sick right now but, he'll be fine. I'll make sure of that. I love having him here with me. I finally get to hold him and kiss him.
No lips fit better with mine than his.
I hope that everyone is doing all right and if you wouldn't mine, COMMENT TO LET ME KNOW YOU'RE STILL BREATHING!!!
He-he... well, toodles all.

~Krisy

Yes, yes yes, I'm still here.
I just got another deviant. For those assholes out there, I'm going to make you look for it.
So, if you're not an asshole, send me a note or something. Comprende? Anyways... I'm off.

Don’t be aroused
By my confession
Unless you don’t give a good goddamn about redemption
I know
Christ is coming
And so am I
You would too if the sexy devil caught your eye
She’ll suck you dry
Soon you’ll cry
To be back in her bosom
To do it again
She’ll make you weep
And moan and cry
To be back in her bosom
To do it again
Pray – shall I go blind?
Pray – cos nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in your arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and demons alike
She’ll eat you alive
Jesus is risen
It's no surprise
Even he would
Martyr his momma
To ride to hell between those thighs
The pressure is building
At the base of my spine
If I gotta sin to see her again
Then I'm gonna lie and lie and lie
She'll make you cry
I'll sell my soul
To be back in your bosom
And gladly help
Please suck me dry
And still you'll cry
To be back in her bosom
Do it again
Pray – shall I go blind?
Pray – cos nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in your arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and demons alike
She’ll eat you alive
My pulse has been rising
My temples are burning
The pressure is so overwhelming and building
So steady and heavy
I'm ready to blow
She waits, what is she waiting for?
Pray – shall I go blind?
Pray – cos nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in your arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and demons alike
She’ll eat you alive

You know one of the many reasons that I know that Brandon and I will work out?
It's because when we get in to arguments, we don't just sit there and tell each other how sorry we are or how much we love each other. We actually talk about the problem and we work it out. And afterwards is when we apologize and tell each other, "I love you".
For the three months that we've been together, we've been through A LOT of shit. But everything that's been thrown at us, we've gotten over it.

Through thick and thin! That's our promise to each other.