Monthly Archives: May 2011

Sour the trace of memories: The Rape Suite ,

And the clear bias against the Police force, who entered the night, the flat, the motherfucking dragon that was the story – a story sadly so true ¬†- up until now. Dragons of course being extremely destructive, monstrous, sickening to … Continue reading

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“The RapeSuite this way, er.. sir….” look at me like a i dont know what and direct me to , jesus, a door up the stairs saying ‘Rape Suite’ on the door..

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ok updates..

no mixed feelings.. Passion is absolute, and ever so pure. at the paroxysm of the sub -lime fascinated by the strength of her own texts, by the desperate beauty by the depth and maturity and as for me: she says: … Continue reading

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walking 2 paces behind myself at the soundcheck.

Feeling superstitious, as ever I am: as i ever are am <?> Luckily i cant tell the difference betwene crows, blackbirds, magpies and the like but upon seeing pennies all fall out about and in my deranged pile of cases … Continue reading

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right lets see how we get on.. with honesty I mean

what do you lot think? should i make up for this vast, vacant- lost, Elastic is snapped back and we scrape something or other [lethargy, sloth, creamcrackerdness in general] off of the moleski ¬†cover we se what went through a … Continue reading

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