
Dearly devoted Dexter.
I’ve never had much use for the concept of Hell, but if Hell exists, I’m in it. The same images running through my head over and over. I was there. I saw my mother’s death. A buried memory forgotten all these years. It climbed inside me that day, and it’s been with me every since. My Dark Passenger.


#Overdose Halloween
Everyday s Halloween…


Aqui sim um chapéu estiloso from dexter! Inclusive parece que nasceu grudado na cabeça do angel…

Td bem que esse é o meu divo de Dexter, mas essa touquinha ficou péssima, não?
