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pretty vacant

My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent

About Me

Hey, you beauty supreme, Yeah, you were right about me. But can I get myself out from underneath this guilt that will crush me? In the choir, I saw our sad Messiah. He was bored and tired of my laments. He said, "I died for you one time, but never again"

My Interests

educated insolence. militant art fagging. airports. b horror. blazin hard. hedonism.

I'd like to meet:

my maker

Music:

Lou Reed. The Dead Boys. The Sneaker Pimps. Wu Tang. Billie Holiday. The Brian Jonestown Massacre. Massive Attack. The New York Dolls. Babes In Toyland. Iggy and the Stooges. Bikini Kill. Dirt. Tricky. Bright Eyes. Brand New. Antischism. Tool. Robots In Disguise. The Vibrators. Elvis Costello. Portishead. Mindless Self Indulgence. The Damned. 7 Year Bitch. Interpol. Franz Ferdinand. Kasabian. Dillinger Escape Plan. Dropdead. Stratford Mercenaries. Demented Are Go!, Cocksparrer. Joy Division. Taking Back Sunday Sonic Youth. Mankind?. Bjork. IAMX. Nas. The Pixies.

Movies:

George Romero, HG Lewis, "Something Weird" collection, japanese horror, psychedelic, exploitation, silent, arthouse, historical + war films.
Myspace Layouts

Television:

that remote in your hand is a crack pipe

Books:

Trainspotting. Diary of a Drug Fiend. Evasion. Naked Lunch. White Oleander. V for Vendetta. Last Exit to Brooklyn. The Acid House. Invisible Monsters. Junky. Choke. The Watchmen. Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. 30 Days of Night. Armadale. 1984. A Scanner Darkly. The Zombie Survival Guide. A Clockwork Orange. Breakfast on Pluto. the Bible...to name a few favorites.

Heroes:

EVER GET THE FEELING YOU'VE BEEN CHEATED?

My Blog

ghosts

One swift prick was enough In days gone by to invoke her: She was incarnate love In the hours when I first awoke her. Little by little I found The truth of her, stripped of clothing, Bitter beyond a...
Posted by pretty vacant on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 08:04:00 PST