Sunday, 15 February 2009

I will say your name before I sink Poseidon, I have a sweet tooth for you.


Lose yourself in fucking, bouncing off of each other's fingertips in an early morning darkness. Then a door will open and you will see the garden.


Kierkegaard said 'the most common form of despair is not being who you are'. I'm really glad that I know who I am right now. 

This is me:


















This is also me:


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