Dear Kurt,
Did you really want to die? Was your heart that broken? Because I am... Once again... Crying from anguish, alone. In a hotel room. As always, I picture a gunshot wound to my head.
And as I'm nobody... To no one... The death would barely flutter an eyelash. And that feels fucking great as a human being!! Ya know????
I just wanna film my fucking movie on a.2 dollar budget. You think that's possible?? Fuck yeah.
Peace. Love. Empathy.
Dear Kurt,
Did you really want to die? Was your heart that broken? Because I am... Once again... Crying from anguish, alone. In a hotel room. As always, I picture a gunshot wound to my head.
And as I'm nobody... To no one... The death would barely flutter an eyelash. And that feels fucking great as a human being!! Ya know????
I just wanna film my fucking movie on a.2 dollar budget. You think that's possible?? Fuck yeah.
Peace. Love. Empathy.
Did you really want to die? Was your heart that broken? Because I am... Once again... Crying from anguish, alone. In a hotel room. As always, I picture a gunshot wound to my head.
And as I'm nobody... To no one... The death would barely flutter an eyelash. And that feels fucking great as a human being!! Ya know????
I just wanna film my fucking movie on a.2 dollar budget. You think that's possible?? Fuck yeah.
Peace. Love. Empathy.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
There is no place for strangers in passion.
Dear Kurt,
Well it turns out, not many people seem to care about your death anymore. It's yesterday's news and I did what I could to bring it back. But it's not enough.
Maybe if I had friends in high places I could make a difference. So a certain musician keeps pointing out. Life or something like it only happens when people love you. Or at least like you. I've never had that power. To get people to just... Like me.
Such is life.
Cheers.
Well it turns out, not many people seem to care about your death anymore. It's yesterday's news and I did what I could to bring it back. But it's not enough.
Maybe if I had friends in high places I could make a difference. So a certain musician keeps pointing out. Life or something like it only happens when people love you. Or at least like you. I've never had that power. To get people to just... Like me.
Such is life.
Cheers.