maanantai, 18. helmikuu 2008
What games?
I never dreamed that I´d lose somebody like you.
What wicked thing to, what wicked thing to say.
maanantai, 18. helmikuu 2008
A life lived entirely on impulse for pleasure and for kicks,
the agony and ecstacy, the millionaire mind,
angels and demons, memories of a geisha,
the critical truth, choke, invisible monsters, ten thousand
bottles of champagne, survivors, a sex diary of a
metaphysician, an abortive enterprise, dreams and desires
riding down on an open road, runaways, hearts without
homes, the art of being young and wasted,
how to be a lady in the capital,
how to be a narcissist, how to be a maniac.
My love,
my lust,
my everything.
Hell, if you want to read about something more important,
theres always Google news.
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