When I got tattooed on that spot I got to touch the artist's boob while she worked. It was really awkward. I pretended my hand belonged to someone else. Did you get to touch a boob?
when i breed my nightmares in my warm apartment i cut my hair, now it's chin - long but a mess.
besides my hair there are many other affairs, but after god who cares.
Sorry our national institution is so shit, I am attempting to listen to radio 4 but its crackling so badly I am about to attempt to throw my radio out the window
The only good radio in teh US at large is Little Steven's garage rock show... sometimes he maybe plays a song too often that's already known by anyone who cares or knows (ex. "Psychotic Reaction") and occasionally a pick where I go, "HUH? That's 'garage'?" (ex. Spirit's "I Got a Line on You") but considering the rest of radio, I'll stifle my complaints.
You have to bite a rat before it bites you... but be merciful. It might become your friend rat.
yeah me too but it only comes when you serve me enough wine -hold the cola, but Im paranoid and most certainly obsessed. we might be the perfect match. do you have yesterdays newspaper?
Tell me where to send the money and I will. You need to get back to the U.S., to improve your English and to stop with this constant drug talk, drug talk, drug talk!!! Shine on, you crazy diamond.
I think you have to go with PLATINUM ships, not just as a subservience to the recording industry but because gold would melt upon reentry... which would be radder looking than fugk, yeah, but not for the person inside.
you can fly higher than an eagle/ you are the wind beneath my wings
nobody's gonna take your head/ you've got speed inside your brain
please don't smog yourself to deaf!
listen to Guided by Voices 'n Sleep's Holy Mountain!
yes, we need different times. new times. now.