Tuesday, May 31, 2005

:: and the shit makes you spin around ::

I miss those liquid red nights we used to have in my room - when everything just feels sooooo good and so clean, in a dirty sorta way.

I managed to salvage three of my favourites from the GOOOOD times.

You guys remember ? Red light, aircon that doesn't seem to work cuz we're all just too sweaty. Candy that came with either Benny or Varian, people talking shit because they had nothing else to talk about - rolled up eyes and tongues with hissing noises and deep breaths...

So stupid yet so memorable and fun.

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spoken. at 9:10 PM



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