marigold

i went to see billy corgan in concert, recently. aside from the amazing, pressed-against-the-barricade view of the stage and that glorious man, i was completely absorbed in the aesthetics of the set design and the venue. so many things welled up inside me as i watched the show, which i attributed to the emotional vulnerability certain music gives me. you feel a connection to music...
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i've met someone who reminds me vaguely of crowley from good omens. i can't put my finger on what exactly it is that brings the book to mind when i see him, but this passage is the most evocative of my new acquaintance:

in fact the only things in the flat that crowley devoted any attention to were the houseplants. they were huge and...
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