April 22nd, 2007

the clothesline of cold eyes

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i want Rammstein to come to America.

I'll get to their show 6 hours early and wake 9 hours to be up front row to witness their godlike amazingness.

sehnsucht versteckt. sich wie ein insekt.

goodness. why don't they come? do they not realize how much i love them?

i remember when Flake kissed me at the 2001 POA tour.

heaven.