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CUPID…draw back your bow….
your twenties are Also about discovering that you’re not a bad person in all the ways you believed you were but you’re a bad person in completely new and exciting ways
It’s Sunday. And the morning just came to see bout me /-:)
Thank you Zal fo just two nice songs thank you thank you -;)
#AndIstillgettrashedwhenIhearyourtunes.
My best fren’s all that I could’ve. And we neva actually talk with each other; what color would’say the sky is? We do meet up on a tangential basis. Unresponsive pictures: drafts on nothing at all (any sort of leftovers); song links; video links; crossword puzzles; curb’s closed captions; fresh-bursted pimples; hanging fingernails; dented cans; torn-out pages; holes at walls and that’s go on… and that’s all there’s to it. Not even a word in between those things coz we know that’d fuck off the betweenness of our lives. And personally? I’d drop real dead state…
I’d neva stand up fo myself. Say sumthing bout me an dez will b my truth.
I never understood how people’d go on _____ when they’re happy. I’d only go on _____ when I’m crestfallen. I am a very depressed man, unfortunately.
Oh today I am not on worth of it. Not-worthing. Net-working. Should’ve stayed in bed. Head-bedridden.
“I sing for the underdog. The lonely. The outsider. The bullied. The poor. The sick twisted goths. The kind. Everyone else…can fuck off.”
And that’s on no matter what…
I’m da hunter an I’m bringin’ya the goods https://m.soundcloud.com/joao-gimenez-82081026/natturuvel
Björk’s VULNICURA is the greatest record ever made. And I say that on bare thus apart from any messianic symbolism. It is the way it is because the whole world any-thing kicks off with a touch and a detachment.
& I’ll never tell y’anything.
I woke up w Sarah Vaughan and Ray Charles. Got my license renewed. In a couple of hours I’ll catch-up w my doc-master. It has been a nice day up to this. So what a différence a day really makes, miss Dinah x
I like to chew my teeth and spit them along the way. They always morph into a crystalline cocoon in which the whole history of my life is told.
Damn fellaz- why is it so hard to communicate.
wheneva i’m wrathful wretched and wrecked id est rampagin amok miss dionne Warwick comes by singin Alfie. It neva fails. It fails to die. It eases me so smoothly. I’m on fours. It’s like an uncontrollable Nidoking seeing a Nidoqueen. Paced. Lullabying. Little miss Muffet…>> and if life belongs only to strong, Alfie…what’ll you lend on an old golden rule —- I know —- something even non believers can believe in…. Alfie… as sure as believe ///?)))((