glomdi

Drip, drip, drip. I sigh. My new, old-fashioned candle is melting much faster than I predicted it would. It was one of those off-white, holder-on-the-side old school kinds. I had gotten it in the mail yesterday, though from whom I didn't know because there was no return address. It was pretty cool, until you dug deeper and found what came with it. I was pretty excited about the candle (me being a pyro and all), but when I pulled out the skull, it was almost too good to be true. I'm kind of the Gothic/emo-ish type, so I figured this would be an awesome addition to my collection of skull-related things. Next (and last) to come out was the ba