thirtyfive.

"i get my music (and my drugs) from a gay porn star"

how can you 'hold onto the devil [you] know', beck?
when we're holding hands / and smoking bliss.
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that gay porn star is fucking scary.
he probably could beat me up.
but then a madonna song would come on and his asshole would open up and swallow the world.

i hope i dont get swallowed up by a gay porn star's asshole.
at least not until after wednesday.