" It is, in the end, whatever the hell I want it to be. And when I'm through with it it's going to blow a hole this wide straight through the world's own idea of itself. "
fredag 27 januari 2012
"You're so cute when you're slurring your speech"
"You're so cut when you're slurring your speech, but they're closing the bar and they want us to leave"
Förkyld, orkeslös och irriterad på typ allt och alla. Nu går jag och lägger mig.
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