aristonaut

Paid for lust..tis the strangest kind of hormonally driven whimsy.
tits,arese n' fanny are fine and danndy,but just as with most modern
art,somehow lacking.ait has all the the angles and abstractions, follows the theory,but
is somehow lacking the pure breed sprit of adventure and unpredictability.
all is standardised, sterile and insincere.

Love....the vague hope, all but lost in
world where the need to justify and in
turn objectify the irrational passions which drive us
takes the centre stage.

To dream can somtimes be better than to live.....
night all!

P.S. wrote this while quite drunk.