Red Rot ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- two thousand and 6 i forgot to say i had the best new years of my life. i hit the party at its peak to be consumed by sweat covered slightly intoxicated people dirty dancing in a dingy flat on floyd. sometimes its wrong but then it was right and i love the holiness of unholiness. of baking bread yeast and the excitement of a crowd, a change! a year! forgotten friends back again who pick you up right where you left off. whereever whenever that was. 1:37 a.m. - 2006-01-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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