December 2011
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Wash the thoughts on your brain dry. Get lost for a change.
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Club Paradise
such a heavy door…
She stumbles onto the pale concrete, neon lights dazing her dark eyes. No recollection of her past movements. Just a shirt soaked in body fluids and bright liquids she can’t recognize. Can’t remember. She is tired. The cold night coos her into a dreary oblivion of thought. But nothing comes. Only the faint reminiscence of smoke and needles. A lost heart, a...
Paris, Tokyo: I fall in love with chemistry.And... →
ijustd0i:
I fall in love with chemistry.
And why wouldn’t I? When everything seemingly goes right, how could you not become infatuated with the joy it brings you, the promise of more to come, and the person that comes along with it?
It’s easy to form an attraction over words and action. It’s easy to spit…