Friday, August 22, 2008

The Archives Vol. XII



For Lauren.

1 comment:

hypolux said...

Everything's dissolving, babe, according to plan
The sky is on fire, the dead are heaped across the land
I went to bed last night and my moral code got jammed
I woke up this morning with a Frappucino in my hand

Mass extinction, darling, hypocrisy
These things are not good for me
Do you see what I see, dear?