Cherished Misery, Inc.: The Coil of Life

Monday, January 01, 2007

The Coil of Life

so much 4 getting home early....

fun night though...me and T. and A. played a mean game of rummy....then backgammon...then talked some shit about ppl...then a pop can exploded in the freezer and we thought it was dumpster divers outside so i went out and yelledat them but it wasnt that at all so i felt silly...

now im coughing and choking like im having an asthma attack and im blaming the Opium perfume.

Oh did u see theyve made a movie about the book PERFUME....INTERESTINGGGGGGGGGG

ok my nose is running now.

i gotta go to bed....

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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."