| caa. customs only! |
[11 Aug 2014|02:55pm] |
"I want your record collection in my throat, and my thumb in the electric ass of the all night jukebox. I want my shoulder blades mounted in the museum of the most fantastic knives. I want church in a bar. I want to pass out and hear you say Amen. I want a skeleton night light in the closet. I want your wow in my now so we become NWOW. I want the light in your attic to shine down to where the sidewalk ends. I want free shit to not cost anything. That'd be nice. I want you to feel like a disco ball of fish hooks so you can hang on my words and I can spin in your small miracles of light." |
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