The Road of Excess...
Leads to the palace of wisdom [william blake].
i like roller coasters and the funny pictures they take while you're on 'em...i like anything and anybody really old fashioned cause thats sorta how i am...im a real nice guy...really i swear...unless i hate you, then i'm evil as fuck and you should get outa town...people don't believe me when i say im kinda shy... Vegas baby.
posted by toastycakes at
6:25 AM
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What do you do in the Grand Hotel? Eat, sleep, loaf around, flirt a little, dance a little. A hundred doors leading to one hall. No one knows anything about the person next to them. And when you leave, someone occupies your room, lies in your bed. That’s the end. Grand Hotel. Always the same. People come. People go. Nothing ever happens. [william drake]
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Anonymous, at May 16, 2005 4:13 PM
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