pb

i give up.




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"...i miss the kiss of treachery
shameless kiss of vanity
the soft and the black and the velvety
tight against the side of me.
mouth eyes and heart all bleed
and run in thickening streams of greed
as bit by bit
it starts the need
to just let go
my party piece..."

yes, i just quoted The Cure like some gothed-out 15 year-old in the grips of teen angst and rainy, grey days of steel colored skies. i am comfortable with this. I am enlightened.


-pb




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if ever you visit me in DC, the amazing things i can do with tomato soup will delight and astound you.


-pb

music: gillian welch
book: pulp fantasy, junk food for the brain




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witnessed the amazing kelly joe phelps last night. the bar was small, rustic, candlelit and personal and the guinness rather cheap. not a bad night.


-pb