At the urging of my dear friends,
darlingbluewind and
xtitania, I made this account. I don't know what to make of it but it's kind of a lot of work.
Thanks to
milou_veronica and
library_of_sex for their delightful creations that grace my profile/journal.
In closing, here's a delightful little ditty by Philip Larkin.
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
      They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
      And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn
      By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
      And half at one another's throats.
Man hands on misery to man.
      It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
      And don't have any kids yourself.
Thanks to
In closing, here's a delightful little ditty by Philip Larkin.
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
      They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
      And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn
      By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
      And half at one another's throats.
Man hands on misery to man.
      It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
      And don't have any kids yourself.
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exanimateCurrent Music: Clementine - Pink Martini
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