"find your way in, lose your way out" I don't bite, just don't lose your integrity, and share some skin, sometime.
I'm about conversation, peace-and-love, and a cop of joe on a Sunday morning, when your legs are still tangled and you haven't yet swallowed your lover's spit, well hurry up and get on with it, the world is waiting for you, don't sit around selling yourself short....
unless the occasion fits, when the blunts are lit.. remember, euphorization for your inebriation, always in moderation. say it with me now....
I live for the unbearable lightness of being. why, you're going to see this as a contradiction: how can light be unbearable? How do we dream of liberating ourselves from the world, but desire a lover's weight over us, you know, that old ball and chain? Obviously you haven't read Milan Kundera's book. Well, son, you should.
movies that keep me guessing
i'm a nerd. don't even start with me.