i'm a charming nothing

[somadream]

i make myself physically ill. i never thought i could really proclaim this with such gusto, but motherfuck if it ain't true. for example-- yesterday was so downright rotten and terrible (because of my shit actions) that when i arrived at the juliette & the licks show at el corazon, i commenced puking repetitively in the goddamn bathroom for the

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Would I try a little... tobacco?

[wutheringheight]

After reading this last night, I tried to call you hella late to see if you wanted to bounce a few things off me, you know, just to keep up my end of the Your Croatian-Hrvatski vs./and/or My Indian-Bhaaratiy (holla for "native" languages...but how did the British ever get our words from those words?!) Ear thing we've got bangin'. When I spoke with you the other day, I didn't want to put the phone down, because you spin words into a crazy quilt of sugar and blood-stained silk. Your sweet (honestly versatile, as it whispers, whimpers, regresses, dykifies and seduces, when you think of it) voice sutures these two disparate elements together, but it works. Hell, it more than works, it mesmerizes. I'm as effusive as Mal, aren't I?

They say the greatest art is borne of pain, and though I wish with every fibre that you weren't suffering at all, your writing, as always, is impeccable. I will call you on Thursday to see 'bout details for the weekend... can't wait for you to be here! I promise I'll make it to Seattle soonish to celebrate you and the rest (but not Livia and her evil particles :() as soon as possible.

Con todo mi amor
Com tudo o meu amor
Avec tout mon amour
Sab mere pyaar ke saath
With all my love,

Kris

PS Sempre aperto! Except for that one cat near the fashion building.

Re: Would I try a little... tobacco?

[solid_nectarine]

Ah! You're the motherfucking heartthrob!

kisskiss
-mal