Still to this moment and for as far as I can see ahead, I am in a penultimate act of contrition. And I know exactly why. I struggle with the inclination to email the unfolding to her. The monster speaks.
"Tonight I go to hell for what I've done to you. This ain't about regret. It's when I tell the truth."
Afghan Whigs - Debonair
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Sunday, March 14, 2003
A few minutes after the last post
Still listening to Starship Trooper (1971) The Yes Album YES because the coda goes on for a lonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg time.
Its a 2-Fer Weekend, Everyone
Listening to Long Distance Runaround (1972) Fragile YES
Yes, NO Fragile
Hot color ///melting burning....Still remember the dream there, still remembering the time you said goodbye......
Really, Gentlemen, you do not want I to write much more than that. If you've built what I think you've built you're going to have alot of "splaining" to do
..she said with a taunting giggle.
song the fez
i want to be your holy man
The Royal Scam, that' sWhat I Am, I want to be your Steely Dan
Never gonna do it without your fez on, nomatter how many Afghan Wigs you send me, nomatter how luxurious and "guilt free" they are....
Yes, NO Fragile
Oh no, that's what I am, I want to be your holy man......Don't make me do it without your fez on. That's what I am. Please understand. I want to be your holy man...
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