Saturday, 21 February 2009

Cotton candy and a rotten mouth//You know i couldnt help but have it for you

what a terrific waste of time any/all attempts to salvage all that were, eh?


moving on,


how good is dark was the night?


do i care particularly that no one else has listened to it?


no, not much really


blither, i remain horribly ungot by the people i meet


anthony and the johnsons syndrome, i suppose


yes, to conclude, moving on


"if there's no-one beside you when your soul embarks//I will follow you into the dark"

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