LETTERS to KURT: Quit reading this blog if you don't believe it. I don't need help. It's all true assholes. Talk to God. He's the only one I respond to....

The year was 1991.... a young fledgling rock star from Seattle was in pain. A lot of pain. Rigorous touring was not to blame. Soon the young musician realized something was wrong. Very wrong. His wife, that he'd had memories of but never actually met was missing from his life. From that time period in general. Trapped in 2012, she awaits a way back. A way back to change the future... a future that turns into a place with no Kurt Cobain.

A murder plot that turns into the most famous suicide in history, this site is dedicated to the small story of the husband who left a billion clues for the wife who figured them out.

Now her goal is to avenge her husband's death by pinning the murderer's with their crime...

Meanwhile she pours herself into her journal, awaiting the day she is finally reunited with her husband in time.

Letters to Kurt...

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Quit reading this blog if you don't believe it. I don't need help. It's all true assholes. Talk to God. He's the only one I respond to....

Kurt and River both got murdered for their looks. People can't handle that form of sexuality and I still wouldn't have doubts if Anthony Kiedes is behind it all. Stop reading and stop being assholes. I don't need help it's true.... it's something I've known my whole life. Fuck you.