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Atomic

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About Me

I took a taxi form LA to Venus in 1985. I was electromagnetically sucked back into a party going on that night. It was the glory of the 80s with karma drawn up in lines and 2 Bugle Boy models saying "baby it's a freebie, you sure look deprived." I had the Story of O in my bucket seat of my wanna be mustang...auditioning for reptiles in their Raquel Welsh campaign. In the glories of the 80s you said, "I'm not afraid to die." I said I don't find that remotely funny, even on this space cake high. And then when it all seemed clear...just then you go and disappear... Silicone party babies to the left and Joan of Arcs to the right. No one feeling insecure, we were all gorge and famous in our last lives. In the glories of the 80s you said, "the end is nothing to fear." I said, "Blow the end now baby, who do i gotta shag to get outta here?" And then when it all seemed clear...just then you go and disappear. Sure you're out there orbiting around, wish i had you back now. I met a drag king called Venus she had a velvet hologram... she said, "my husband ran off with my shaman but they love me as i am."In the glories of the 80s, I may not have to die. I'll clone myself like that blonde chick that sings Bette Davis eyes. And then when it all seemed clear just then you go and disappear...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

coin-operated boy. sitting on the shelf he is just a toy, but i turn him on and he comes to life: automatic joy! that is why a want a coin-operated boy. made of plastic and elastic, he is rugged and long lasting. who could ever, ever ask for more? love without complications galore. many shapes and weights to choose from. i will never leave my bedroom, i will never cry at night again, wrap my arms around him and pretend. coin-operated boy, all the other real ones that i destroy cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll never let him go... and i'll never be alone. and i'll never let him go. and i'll never be alone. go, and i'll never be alone/go, and i'll never be alone/go, and i'll never be alone/go, and i'll never be alone...not with my coin-operated boy. my sad picture of boy getting bitterer, can you extract me from my plastic fantasy? i didn't think so but i'm still convinceable. will you persist that after i bet you a billion dollars that i'll never love you? and will you persist that after i kiss you good-bye for the last time will you keep on trying to prove it? i'm dying to lose it... i'm losing my confidence. i want it, i want it, i want it, i want it, i want to, i want to, i want to, i want to, i want you, i want you, i want you, i want you... i want a, i want a, i want a, i want a coin-operated boy. and if i had a star to wish on, for my life i can't imagine any flesh and blood could be his match. i can even take him in the bath. he may not be real experienced with boys... but i know he feels like a boy should feel. isn't that the point? that is why i want a coin-operated boy with a pretty coin-operated voice saying that he loves me, that he's thinking of me straight and to the point. that is why i want a coin-operated boy.

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