~ it all comes back around ~
hedonism, attrition, addiction, contradictions in the void/toasty transmediation, and psychic wounds
c/o 2007 {LA chonk}
The Muse is on her last legs––look around you, can't you tell?––she is tottering toward the grave and by the year 2000 she'll be as dead as the ostracoderm.
∆ William Styron, Set This House on Fire (1959), p. 403