May 21, 2008 00:36
haha irate, forgot about how sweet that word is.
"transferring irate customer, please hold."
Looking up at that fucking magnificent sky,
I ask you to shoot me through the night cast cirrus.
Let me kiss the moon.
Let me touch the stars.
Dancing at the speed of light on overdrive.
Moving with the cosmos pumping through my heart.
The nectar of life is the nectar of death,
drink it and fucking make it good.