THE BEST BITS OF THE LAST THREE MONTHS
posted by doriandra
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such foolish things we bring. like the bric-a-brac of antiquity. sea shells and moist things. the smells of spoilt alcohol and dreams. and the memory of the sun setting in the palms of men.
posted by cocaine jesus
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i've got more room to manuever and time to think when the shadows cast by dark and menacing birds fall on and stun all those sheep like bright and happy fucking beautiful people.
posted by doriandra
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a skerry of desire rose up on chalk white cliffs eclipsing even the salt taste that lingered on my tongue. cunt is not a curse word. cunt is the centre of all things. cunt is perfection in flesh.
posted by cocaine jesus
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speak to the dark angels
3 Comments:
i love it...all of it.
ryn: thank you...stupid fucking *mutters*
anarchy>>>welcome. check out dorandra's brilliant site. that girl has more talent than most of us bloggers put together. made an album with EXP called Hollow hills and also a solo album called PICA (i think)
you take care too young punk.
shadowlor>>>glad someone does.
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