the way i would like to remember last night, and WILL

[pinkpropoganda]

after twelve whiskey sours and a stirring renditon of heart's "magic man" i smashed my bass on the floor of the grad club like amywhat'sherfuck from stars. The strings curled upward and broke off pieces of flesh and hair. in dismay, katie raynes-goldie sold me her wedding dress, which i wore for the rest of the evening, smearing it with subtle

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[timbralthinking]

YOU ARE IRON MAN.