Cherished Misery, Inc.: A Loving Message From the Sprog

Thursday, March 23, 2006

A Loving Message From the Sprog

Apparently the fact that I BUY the paper doesnt mean I can use it...

If u cant see the loving note below...just click on it to see it FULL SIZE and marvel in the splendid vocab my 12 year old continues to nurture...

I know you are all jealous...wishing you had such a nice and kindhearted daughter...

I must say I admire her proper use of the F word...love knowing i have passed on such a beautiful legacy.

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My Beloved Henry Rollins

"Somewhere someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colors to paint your image. Someone is making you into a vision so beautiful that it can only live in the mind. Someone is thinking of the way your breath escapes your lips when you are touched. How your eyes close and your jaw tightens with concentration as you give pleasure a home. These thoughts are saving a life somewhere right now. In some airless apartment on a dark, urine stained, whore lined street, someone is calling out to you silently and you are answering without even being there. So crystalline. So pure. Such life saving power when you smile. You will never know how you have cauterized my wounds. So sad that we will never touch. How it hurts me to know that I will never be able to give you everything I have."