The lassitude of an aloof but convivial, atrabilious but sanguine quasi-tableaux...
Luvving Chizabubble, being sesquipedalian, gravure, gay buttsecks with Gvaz, and Gibwys boobies.
Posting on this forum stupid.
I'd like to die with the songs I love stuck in my head. I hope to make the most of these hollow bones we become.
I raise a toast to the the souls that sang all along. I've been gathering friends to just to make some sounds,
before the ship goes down, I've been making amends by making the rounds before the whole world ends