we are all floating identities, scrawled on pages in space. transmitted and projected through a twisted mess of invisible wires.

but the shell that is our bodies remains impenetrable.

first, someone must want to bridge that gap; it requires intent. it requires extreme desire, extreme tenderness.

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a word or two on...ARCTIC MONKEYS


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'escape from valium/return to valium'

we're forever unfulfilled, and can't think why
like a search for murder clues, in dead man's eyes

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what is it about 'indie' bands calling themselves by the song names of other bands? i see this happening particularly with belle and sebastian song titles. i feel it's lazy.