“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.”
i like cigarettes, nudity, piercing, and cuss words. when i'm drunk i speak in norwegian and have a habit of rambling on about post-modern art. i don't like colors but i like rough sex. the oddities intrigue me.