stevos' dad has a neat accent.
not only have i never read this book, i've never even heard of it.
my Boy Friend is the Vonnegut-type, I guess I'll have to ask him what about it.
i'm going to hang out with a bunch of capitalists tonight, in a pencil skirt, listening to shit trance and being intimidated by the expensive washrooms. wish me luck.
i miss kingston already.
You're Mother Night!
by Kurt Vonnegut
Nobody knows what to believe about you, and you know least of all. You
spent most of your time convinced that the ends justify the means, but your means were,
well, downright mean! And the end is nigh. Meanwhile all you want is to travel back in
time, if not to change, then to just delight in the way it used to be. You are who you
pretend to be. Oh yes, you're the great pretender.
Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.
my Boy Friend is the Vonnegut-type, I guess I'll have to ask him what about it.
i'm going to hang out with a bunch of capitalists tonight, in a pencil skirt, listening to shit trance and being intimidated by the expensive washrooms. wish me luck.
i miss kingston already.
You're Mother Night!
by Kurt Vonnegut
Nobody knows what to believe about you, and you know least of all. You
spent most of your time convinced that the ends justify the means, but your means were,
well, downright mean! And the end is nigh. Meanwhile all you want is to travel back in
time, if not to change, then to just delight in the way it used to be. You are who you
pretend to be. Oh yes, you're the great pretender.
Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.