[preceded by if clause so . . .]in 2007, you should get an Oxycontin habit going because you're gonna need to address that shit somewhere down the line, and since you'll lack the minerals and vitamins, you might as well get your Berlin-era Lou Reed on).
I'm talking about something inside that rages against the sign and signifier. Something inside you that says, I am allafuckinglone. And I will do whatever it takes to feel otherwise.
And there is a breed of athlete and creative artist (one in the same if you've ever tried both) who gets that, whether consciously or not.
Friday, December 14, 2007
What's One More Good Line
This from over yonder:
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