when one's heroes are either dead or dying having shot themselves in the head with a firearm, or crippled their ambitions through drink or drugs, it is easy to establish a certain bent towards destruction, and particularly self-destruction. new year's eve is certainly a time to put into practise these wild and wankish ambitions and so we did. and me i attempt to begin a career tomorrow.
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
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