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[vorspier]

one evening... heavy under the influence of drugs... i sprawled across my bed and a chior of thousands came to me from all sides... it sang pieces of beethovens ninth symphony... but the melody was not composed of notes... it was instead warmth, glowing warmth... different pitches of this energy traveled up along my spine... and i was struck dumb

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[badassash]

Amen.

[dutchgotdead]

*types link into address box*

"What's Kent been up to?"

*reads livejournal entry*

"Oh, interesting."

[vorspier]

heh... it just so happens... that entry does nothing to represent my current affairs... and ive strayed from drugs for a long while now... that (perhaps unfortunately breathtaking) event occured a few years ago...

i think about calling you all the time... i come home almost every weekend.. lets be friends...

[impurelovers]

that sounds amazing