Jul 08, 2002 18:28
Last Night I dreamt....
Blixa Bargeld loved me....
Things are going as expected.
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Oh the magic of Tindervittles on a hot summer night.
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Mikhail is missed. Him and his night jasmine. Damn moon farmers.
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Note to self *spit on gothic children next time you get the chance*
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