I can't get her out of my head.
when I close my eyes...she's there.
when I go to sleep...she's there.
whenever I think...she's there.
she's haunting me, and I wonder how long i can go in silence...
In other news...
one of my cousins old chums apparently lives in lafayette.
and she apparently hangs out at an anarchist collective i'm associated with.
and she apparently hangs out with a group of lesbians who associate with the group of lesbians that I party with.
talk about a coincidence.
i've been into some wierd shit lately...
there's the AFI [as always]
but then i've been listening to a log of new wave gothy stuff
like:
The Smiths
The Cure
Depeche Mode
New Order
as well as some indie, a la Neutral Milk hotel.
time for a bowl...
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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the cure is the shit and morrissey is my hero
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