I'm surrounded by morons who don't know that frustration and sorrow has to be handled not by screaming out loud and raging. Stylish grief like in the movies, is what looks good ... like self harm (side of hand and thighs preferably), drugs (hard and soft), sex, sex, sex with random people, two night stands with beautiful hips that coil up on your bed after, tangos and fevers...
tears not only recriminations.
Song: Don't tell me, Madonna
Mood: Amused
No comments:
Post a Comment