Well, at the rate I am losing people on my friends list.multiplied by the instances of random stupidity and banality I endure while on this siteone assumption can be deduced. It is time to move on..let the kids have their AFI and ill informed half assed social theories and head for the underground. It is a sad day indeed, when no one knows what you are talking about under the age of 28.and so it is.I have all the punk rawk pin up girl I need..and I have never been one to validate any part of my existence through proverbial high fives on blog boards to bolster the dying rockets of my self-esteem. I have met some decent folks hereyou know who you are.feel free to email or drop a line.but as far as this little experiment goes, my course has run its final leg and I am preparing to float back inside the atmosphere of my very real waking life. I often think back to the words of the foremost post-modern fabulists of our time..Sometimes it is best to dream and create our own cities to live and play ininstead of wasting time in half formed utopias put forth by others..who would never even say hello at a dinner party.nor wave goodbye after giving you the old heave-ho in any hole they can penetrate.
Love and Bruises
Love and Bruises
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The HellCat
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