Music:crown me king- "doubleplusnewspeak"& "atomic age gone wrong"
a spectral girl in a shadowy slip. (or: poster child for lost hallways or: delilah)
you know the frequency & you know the amperage. spike that fucking thing, juice up your machine, & get talking. haurispex if you want, but we need to talk. about marx & engels, god & angels. about the progress on getting me a "what would rasputin do" t-shirt. (the devil is alive & well & living in a hotel room under an assumed name). the reason starbucks doesn't sell mediums is because they were sick of the coffee reading everybodies minds all the time. only you can prevent forest fires is what she said, taking my hand & digging her nails in. each one painted like a jeweled wasp.