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I'm going to put on my PJs, and then roll myself a cigarette, then I'm going to pour myself a glass of cherry wine, light some candles (the ones that sound like crackling fire), and settle on the sofa with the latest posthumous Bukowski book that I've been rationing for myself since Christmas. That should take me right up to sleepy time.
Fuck me, my life is great :happy:
That's hella fucking strange, girly. I just posted about Bukowski earlier tonight. True story.Quote:
Originally Posted by Squeamous
http://filesharingtalk.com/threads/4...=1#post3648075
What. The. Fuck. I hadn't read any of that!
That's pretty fucked up to the max.
Agree about Factotum btw. Lily Taylor is perfect in it, and she's smokin'. Exactly how I imagined her character.
Just to prove I'm not shitting you!
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Up until about two weeks ago, I'd've been jealous of that bookcase. Still am in a way. I do love the physicality of books.
However, I got me a Kindle and tons of his obscure stuff, which I am fucking loving to the max and then some.
If only Dave and manker and that M&S guy and MBM and my missus and my kids were dead. We'd be set.
Well, I've never read Bukowski, wtf'd at cherry wine, tried and failed to imagine you with a strand of Drum dangling from your bottom lip and then lol'd at the xmas lights.
Don't you know it's bad luck.
This thread is nothing but an emotional roller-coaster.
Why do I have to die.
I understand the wanton slaughter of the rest but I'd be the ideal compliment to your bliss, Shirley.
No mate. I'm sorry but you must perish. You're far too clever and stand too much of a threat against my plans of world domination and Sophie.Quote:
Originally Posted by manker