01.01.01 - 09:21:58 i liiiiiiiiike that. 01.01.01 heeee. 01.01.01 i like that. the, uh. symmetry. i like symmetry. i'm so wasted. like. entirely fuckin' wasted. i don't know who you are? who are you? i'm wasted. and i came home and turned on the christmas lights and i don't know why they play those fuckin' like, foghorns. or whatever. foghorns or train whistles they sounded like. fuck all y'all. guess what? i'm a late night geek. so fuck you. i hate the color i painted my nails. it looked good in the bottle. but out? it's a purple with silver sparklies. i hate it. fuck all you. i'm a late night geek. christ. i have no idea how many substances legal and illegal i ingested. and fuck you, late night geek is me. fuckin' straight. christ. i should sleep, except i like being twisted and fucked up and whatever the hell. and truth. and whatnot. i like that word. whatnot. i want more. i want real. or something. i'm so tired of being me. i hate that i become more or less than me when i feel like this. a girl should sleep afrter she's... i like the lights on my skin. hee. and thesse crystlas. they're pretty. hiya me.. i can type. too fuckin' bad. they're on my fingers. the crystals. so i can see them. halloo crystlas. on my index finger. so i can see you. baby. it all hurts the stars. the stars. i want more. or something fuck. who knew? oh the stars. inside my head they hurt. oh, the stars.
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I am not a Marxist.
-- Karl Marx Dei remi facemmo ali al fol volo. -- Dante Inferno XXVI.125 Intelligent Life Apollos Azra'il Cody Migali The Psycho Salam Pax Silver Wolf she feeds the wound within her veins; she is eaten by a secret flame. -- Virgil, Aeneid, IV By your stumbling, the world is perfected. -- Sri Aurobindo |