Dear Sir Deli Man,
[Profanity Warning] I’d like to think I’ve gotten to know you this past year and a half. I know we haven’t said a word to each other in the real and I consider that, as well. I’ve decided to discontinue my fear for negative repercussion and simply dive in to a puddle of thought. I’ve…
I am a katana, forged in the heart of a star. I am tempered steel, folded a thousand times. And I will not apologize for it, either. Prepare for battle.