i've always hated my name: isis. the name of a terrorist cause - although they weren't known until after i was born. and why my parents chose to give me an egyptian name, i'll probably never know. but the point is, i've always hated the name on myself. but the way it's rolling off his tongue right now - the way he says my name; makes me almost love it. i shouldn't, because it's so fucking wrong. but i love how he says my name. i must be just as insane as him.