August 7th, 2004

boyskeepswinging

loveletters from the spambot at nanaimo



It's your last chance to express an opinion, or formulate a response; it clocks at midnight tonight.

I should be sleeping, or at least drawing; but I am overdressed for one and wound too tight for the other. So I will hug my new red dead thing instead and talk about my burgeoning relationship with Collapse )
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    petshopboys - you only tell me you love me when you're drunk