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why do i keep wanting to say bitch like "bitch bitch bitch" why do i keep wanting to say bitch its like when you stab an eel and its louder than you expect wriggling like a tongue i want to be kissed and fucked by a big red eyeball wearing a cape but lacan says thats impossible why, lacan? my vision of myself involves smoking a cigarette between two palm trees in the desert alone or with a lover or shadow if it were that easy it would involve listening to morrissey but you get sick of that shit too sometimes |