Wednesday, July 27, 2005
> shoot
435am. i am fcuked. eyes wide opened / mind is mush / adrenaline's pumping / rigor mortis settling in. depeche mode videos screeching away beside me. depeche mode still rawks hard. anton corbijn rawks fcukinghard. . i can only wish to rawk as hard as him; if but for a miniscule fraction. i feel my eyes being gorged out / mind hammered by a feather mallet / passion shivering. and all i can do are
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