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the bitch
There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.
bitch de nuit
Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."
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Sunday, November 30, 2008
Radar.
Green lights, red lights - jesus fucking christ - just throw me into pitch black and I'll colour my way out. Facades belittle my imagination; subtlety seems better left untranscribed.
I need a map. Draw me one.
I need a map. Draw me one.
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