The high untrespassed sanctity of space /
Put out my hand, and touched the face of Dog.
The high untrespassed sanctity of space /
Put out my hand, and touched the face of Dog.
On this day when the Hellmouth has opened and unlimited fuckery is released into the world, I remain detached and cheerful, attentive only to those people close to me (and waffles) but willing to let everything that doesn't affect me directly fuck all the way off.
On this day when the Hellmouth has opened and unlimited fuckery is released into the world, I remain detached and cheerful, attentive only to those people close to me (and waffles) but willing to let everything that doesn't affect me directly fuck all the way off.
Today I am a glitter-slick stripper, strutting my stuff to a thousand hair-band ballads. The world is my pole, and I dance around it, untouchable. My underwear manifests prosperity. In small bills. So. Much. Bon. Jovi.
Today I am a glitter-slick stripper, strutting my stuff to a thousand hair-band ballads. The world is my pole, and I dance around it, untouchable. My underwear manifests prosperity. In small bills. So. Much. Bon. Jovi.