by dorarandom

Yes, indeed it was an interesting afternoon early evening but it certainly isn’t one I would likely to be repeating. You are at the very least, an incredibly complex woman.

for the back cover of myself.

the email continues on, sternly in the same grand style. (also somewhat mysteriously because he speculates that i don’t believe in objective truth—or morality—or something…)* oooh i’d like to post the whole glorious tract. but i will not. i will restrain the amoral triumphant beast within. (purely out of spite, though.)


* sometimes—though rarely—when i drink to excess i turn into céline. it is true. i had forgotten.