what can be said?
i love my life. i love this town. i love eye contact, the taste of my own sweat, having george harrison in my head, tangible sultriness.
more later.
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- permanent periphery
- learn yerself good
- that feels really, really good
- "they're annoying as hell, in fact"
- chuckanut!
- out of the blue, into the black
- shame
- "you have no tolerance for humanity" she once told me
- turn me over, turn me on
- dreaming of a silent vibrator
- "well, it is a new moon, you know"
- suckery
- i guarantee
- salt, sugar, sweat
- isn't it a pity?
- "the rolling stones ARE new orleans"
- the big easy 1
- june 1: 40th anniversary of sgt. pepper, but every...
- amongst the shit, something un-shit-like
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