Manifesto: i'm a pop star threat and i'm not dead yet, got a super dread bet with an angel drug head, like a dead beat winner, i wanna be a sinner, an idolized bang for the industry killer, a hideous man that you don't understand, throw a suicide party and i'm guaranteed to fuckin snap, it evilsonic, it's pornoholic, breakdowns, obscenities, it's all i wanna be... well if you're 555 then i'm 666... whats it like to be a heretic?

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"Дед, а за что воевали? Что не сиделось в хатах?"
"Эти - чтоб не было бедных, те - чтоб не стало богатых..."
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колко чужди спални с тебе сме почупили, колко много комшии нощем сме събудили, колко сладко и щастливо сме се напивали, колко изморени чисто голи сме заспивали... :D

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2009-07-05

the bay of married pigs

^^i got that from Sex and the City

soooo Once upon a time in a magical land called Manhattan blah blah blah i wondered...

hahah, i'm just kidding. i may be watching that crappy pseudo-feminist show all over again for the fourth time, but i'm still sane (i think).
so here's a topic to discuss from good ol' Carrie Bradshaw a.k.a. You Can Take My TV and Fuck Me All Night but Please don't Touch the Chanel:
She met a Wall Street investment banker, married him... and moved to Connecticut. That wasn't supposed to happen. She was supposed to have sex with Sid Vicious and move to heroin.
OK, if it's that comforting a thought, be my guest, but this ship sailed long ago, it had just stopped for, i don't know, a refill at Puberty Harbour.
so, in a nutshell, i had another one of those nights to remember on Friday but now i'm back in the family temple having to do some work before the next one comes around and loving it.
i'm not justifying anything or anyone. truth is we should be happy just to have each other. friends, family, kids. maybe it sounds a little bit Mohist but after all no sinologist has ever managed to avoid turning into a... i don't know, the sacred hare on the Moon or something.
speaking of which i really gotta go study for my last exam... it seems like this time i'll be needing more than a day to merely concentrate on spending tomorrow night in the company of Cao Cao, Cao Pi, Mao and other prominent figures of Chinese literature.

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