Sunday, August 30, 2009

Wednesday, August 26, 2009


10 vals a day & you know what else though does leave me a little shaken & withdrawn. Tucked up in bed with 9 mini Martells. the walls are covered in indecipherable poetry sprayed on in blood...

cfghdjfguidjfvghjkdfgh tired of everything
immense désir de vouloir tout foutre en l'air

rien fonctionne
rien rien rien rien rien

Tuesday, August 25, 2009


and when you try to break my spirit
it wont work because theres nothing left to break,
anymore

Monday, August 24, 2009

you fail so bad.
asleep - the smiths

Sunday, August 23, 2009


the good old days, again
i suppose

let's make love