"Everything in Cirque de Soleil is wet and French and gay and on fire at the same time."

toper, milk meat ( Read more... )

my grandfather always seems like the boar god from Princess Mononoke in my memories, except when i think of his coffin, then he's a formaldehyde frog awaiting dissection with the pruned webbing between his fingers. my memories of his life are so much of the same: gremlin smile, the clink of ice swirling between his vodka and fresca, his hot breath ( Read more... )

8 1/2 and Sunset Boulevard ( Read more... )

you know you're never sure, but you're sure you could be right.

so, i've been thinking about things lately, and have reached a few decisions, to put it simply.

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don't be afraid of finding someone else, i'm not sure i'll ever need you ( Read more... )

from my window to yours. yeah, a tunnel from my window to yours ( Read more... )

what kind of world do we live in where Bruce Springsteen Live in N.Y.C. and A Shot at Love with Tila Tequila must air opposite one another? i feel like that little kid standing at the side of the road with a leash in each hand and one dog going one way and the other the other.

revolucion ( Read more... )