goodtobeamyth: (*smirk*)
In 2010, goodtobeamyth resolves to...
Overcome my secret fear of watchers.
Spend less time on death.
Backup my sex regularly.
Spend more time with my methos.
Put fifty no regrets a month into my savings account.
Find a new beer.






Get your own New Year's Resolutions:


I'm definitely taking that last one to heart.
goodtobeamyth: (Regrets)
Each memory he keeps shapes a small part of him, but with so many millenia of them collected and chiseling away at him, it's far too easy to lose sight of who he is these days, if he ever really knew at all.
goodtobeamyth: (Like that will work)
Her blue eyes, so very like her father's, flicker with alarm and then calm to understanding as he aims the gun at her heart, promises it will only hurt a moment, and pulls the trigger, sealing her beauty and strength at their height for all eternity, timeless and perfect, his gift and their secret.

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Apr. 2nd, 2009 08:08 pm
goodtobeamyth: (What do you expect? Einstein?)
You've reached Adam Pierson. You know what to do.

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