the times, they are a changin'
i'm bored at work. i can hear bob dylan playing in the arcade.
last night i went to see sonic youth. five men were stabbed/slit open outside the barrowlands a few hours previous to the gig. the mens toilet cleaner told ross this after he asked why plastic tumblers weren't allowed to be taken into the toilets. girls flush them. why?!
imagine just walking round a corner and then you're dead. click.
kim gordon was wearing black knickers with frilly white bits. thurston moore made me feel uncomfortable. i was squashed so i couldn't really see anyone else. there was a guy behind me who danced with his pelvis. only his pelvis.
ross only looked like a man in hollies red jumper because he is one. he just looked like a man in a girls jumper. even though it's really a very small mans jumper to begin with. hollies dad must've been wee-er at some point. does it matter? gender is a construct. partially.
thomas doubted jesus. i'm confused. the world is a mess.
any colour, so long as it's black.
last night i went to see sonic youth. five men were stabbed/slit open outside the barrowlands a few hours previous to the gig. the mens toilet cleaner told ross this after he asked why plastic tumblers weren't allowed to be taken into the toilets. girls flush them. why?!
imagine just walking round a corner and then you're dead. click.
kim gordon was wearing black knickers with frilly white bits. thurston moore made me feel uncomfortable. i was squashed so i couldn't really see anyone else. there was a guy behind me who danced with his pelvis. only his pelvis.
ross only looked like a man in hollies red jumper because he is one. he just looked like a man in a girls jumper. even though it's really a very small mans jumper to begin with. hollies dad must've been wee-er at some point. does it matter? gender is a construct. partially.
thomas doubted jesus. i'm confused. the world is a mess.
any colour, so long as it's black.