Saturday, August 29, 2009

the people you are after are the people you depend on

i want to play games with your brains and feed on your laughter. close encounters. close contact cuddling. i want to breathe smoke. blood pouring out and thinking blowing over. i had no idea what i was doing. side effects, rips, war. you never really get it until it's over... anything's overrrrrrrrrrrrr.

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