a basic level of insanity
fiddling with what i pretend is art
Sunday, 24 April 2011
i want a top hat.
why wasn't i invited to the party?, my tormented shadow, the trees they taunt me, blinded from the light.
bored in class.
i'd rather dance with you than talk with you
frankly my dear, i don't give a damn.
red leather yellow leather red leather yellow leather
you don't do it because you're good, you do it because you enjoy it
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