you know when your heart is dying and the blood and other fluids that made it alive are dripping into the pit of your stomach and bubbling there in a sick little stew with chunks of thoughts and strings of film reals?
yeah.
you know when your heart is dying and the blood and other fluids that made it alive are dripping into the pit of your stomach and bubbling there in a sick little stew with chunks of thoughts and strings of film reals?
yeah.