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you are the circle shape of the well from water cups,
I can fall into you but be brought up in next mornings bucket
To quench your feet as you sit
On my clothes

the feel of your arm hair antenna's tickling me with their dainty fine texture that evoke the scent of your pores, the scent of your sweat, breath, feet, pussy, underarms,
base of your spine compared to neck, the glistening of your lips, the flowing warm rapid river contained in such elegant and classical form.

goth rave

I think im a goth, ive totally missed the boat and am bummed, I was like some hip hopper then a raver but all the time I WAS A GOTH fuck

Thats so lame, everyone is so lame, life is lame errr your such a bad dancer, god it hurts to be this cool.

See I'm awesome at it.

My tan is too rad but so I dont know if i can be a goth,

oooh beach goth. GOTH ON A BEACH, or maybe' goths on beach'
Perhaps i should hang out with these people

goths in hot weather

Im in a band sleep with me. chicks dig that stuff, girls can be likeeeeeee so stupid sometimes, totally.
I want a japanese latino jew icelandic girlfriend, who's into me but like strings me along, and hates men secretly, it will be a really productive relationship.


Im the 80's sax-a-phone in this song we call life.

lets dance little stranger

i had a swedish massage today, they rubbed almond oil on me. i counted down from 20 last night and my eyes nearly exploded,

birthday party

its my birthday this Sunday, and this is how it should be organized

i want a room with crushed red and purple velvet curtains, lighting the room would be sparsely place red and black candles everyone will be drinking red wine out of goblets, the music will be BauHaus, Sisters of Mercy or Lords of the New Church, or some obscure French Cold Wave Band, you know  tunes of that ilk.

In the middle of the room a large naked powder-white woman lays on a couch with a cask wine goon bag strapped to the back of her head with the pourer against her neck, so it seems as if her OWN BLOOD is being drunk! Plus everyone will have to call me Lestat and nobody is allowed to be better dressed then me, everyone's be smoking opium o o o o o o and NOBODY IS allowed to complain that my party sucks, only appropriate themed issues like these examples;

'errr life is so bright'

'The best moisturizer is my own tears'

"i love her because she pain's"

" joy is constipation"

"on my anti-depressants I don’t need my cock"

YEAH ITS GONNA BE SO ORIGINAL!

it just came to me

i exist in what by consensus society defines as '3-d' (some metaphysic will disagree) but the popular use of the internet (a.k.a. the webpage) is only 2-d so that makes me better then the internet (see also facebook,myspace,google,yahoo,youtube, other such popular sites that i defeat with my dimension power)