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i just came back from the salon. they cut off bits and pieces of me. the little chick cutting my hair kept sticking her crotch in my face. her fly was down. i feel lighter and consequently much better. marianne faithful, pattie boyd and sienna miller were my muses.ive got bangs now. bang! bang ( Read more... )

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finally i am an icon
baby bonnie's birthday bash christmas night for all the little misfit children.directions will be provided upon request.

friday night we had sushi then bottles of vodka and whiskey and wine and beer and smirnoff and beer.it was a tad bit excessive. i was dancing on my knees. i was doing the shimmy, the twist and the watusi. when we left the apartment at the break of dawn the next morning, it was seemingly in the nick of time for he fell just after, cracking his head ( Read more... )

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poetry is the eroticism of language and eroticism is the poetry of our bodies. paz says that sexuality is a fire and that eroticism and love are the flames that feed that fire.

hmmm not to say im afraid i am currently reading paz's the double frame:love and eroticism and jim morrison:life death legend. im listening to syd barrett and captain beefheart and r&b revivalists. i feel hunger, the insatiable kind that can only be satisfied by sudden surrenders to it. ive been watching harmony korine films, gummo mainly. ive been ( Read more... )

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i went to a show on saturday penis syringe, cobwebs, and the remedials. i drank amaretto. i saw ghosts from my past, haunting, lurking round every corner. i was wearing a mini and was so cold and tense by the end of the night my back hurt something awful. it was downtown. there was this old house turned into apartments next door. i went it and ( Read more... )