"I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss.
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda and try to molest me in the parking lot;
Yep. Yep, yep, yep."
(The Pixies are weird.)
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda and try to molest me in the parking lot;
Yep. Yep, yep, yep."
(The Pixies are weird.)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Tuesday, November 27, 2001
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda.
You buy me a soda and try to molest me in the parking lot;
Yep. Yep, yep, yep."
(The Pixies are weird.)
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
SITE
viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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