My body clock is all messy. Absolute hedonism.
Be my Polly Pocket and I'll take you with me
The Arcade Fire blow my brains
but carefully put it back together afterwards
and then it's like they were never there to start with.
Tomorrow I'm going to Poitiers for a few days off.
to avoid fainting keep repeating
Friday, September 02, 2005
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1 comment:
Wow. Poitiers. Birthplace of Michel Foucault. Swish.
F xx
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