10. Happy Death Day
I caress my cheap bottle of champagne while watching desperate girls in torn fishnets chase after the musicians. Their faces are fixed in empty, sexual stares as they hike their skirts up for anything with a backstage laminate around it's neck. I feel like I am watching apes in a zoo and I wonder what the missing link is, what evolution has had to ( Read more... )
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"I needed perpetual motion in my life; I was like a shark, circling the ocean, not out of curiosity but because if I were to stop swimming, I would die. I would float to the surface, bloated and misty eyed, for all the little fish to pick apart." glad im not the only one ;)
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word. time is my enemy, i hate when i am still long enough to remember that minutes are passing and i am getting oldeer; shit is scuurrrry
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