No graffiti, no artfags,
no esoteric luminaries, no i told you so,
I am not concerned with highlighting some hitherto ignored by all but a handful of crack smoking cock smoking disco harlots bullshit 12 inch, so rare and decrepit it's fucking pussy is haunted,
no....no no no, that was not the essence of soul, no.....it's more fucking important than that.
Last night I had a dream that baby ducks were living in my hair.
How u like me now bitch!
Saturday, 15 August 2009
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