The horizon lassos your tender hips ( Read more... )

Calyx, the Grecians christened ( Read more... )

How very glad I am that it's been over three months since I've written anything here ( Read more... )

It is my one-year anniversary with cocaine today. It has been 365 days since I last used. I wanted it to be perfect ( Read more... )

I know that as soon as it's over, I'll regret having sex, and that it won't make me feel fulfilled or happy, and I'll go home to my empty apartment and sleep, alone, before I wake up four hours later to go to environmental systems, theory of knowledge, french, history, calculus, english, theater, nonstop, no lunch, no cigarette break ( Read more... )

And so you implode; expelling lava ( Read more... )

Step 1: Open your iTunes or other lesser MP3 ( Read more... )

The three worst things I’ve ever done occurred consecutively over the summer preceding my sophomore year of high school, when I was fourteen years old. They were associated with a man named Jon, a graduate student who I had met several months earlier ( Read more... )

Back in the Internet cafe. I just bought a gram of 20x salvia extract from a head shop a few blocks away from my flat, as well as a little bubbler made out of a tiny Smirnoff Vodka bottle. Tonight should be interesting. Effectively a $60 investment, but I don't mind at all ( Read more... )

Writing from an Internet cafe in Edinburgh, where I'm drinking a cappuccino and listening to Red Hot Chili Peppers ( Read more... )