Wednesday, 28 April 2010

Le Inflict.

we'll be cleaning up, as long as we're moving this fast..

this doesn't have to adhere to any set of standards we do not deem worth abiding. structure, solace, safety, a fourth "s" word that's creative, original and wields a good measure of emotional connectivity. not necessarily (still have to spellcheck that word) you. but people.

if it only took one low-down dirty moment in time to teach a boy how walk like a man; this is the revival of an anonymity long-since expired. who knew you could make a lot less noise if you just kept your fly zipped-up?

now don't start getting all "omfg" up in this bitch. and don't act like you hold the solution (personal reference) - the recipe for a more impermeable resolve. it's inconceivable. the math, the odds, the elements. our boy was combustible at the best of times.

whoops.



leaving tomorrow,

cartlar.

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