Quote (urbanshaft @ Feb 4 2010 04:05pm)
yes laugh
at its more then enough to handle physx
its 50bux
and doesnt require a pci connecter
ice you dont
even have better then
a
9500
french bread pizza
fucker
a living body
one that cries and laughs
inside the shikabane there is pale sand
even the blood and tears are gone
i am a living illusion
"The monsters lurk just underneath my chest. They gnaw and claw until my love is underneath their fingernails, rusting away at the yellow keratin. They chew at the hope along my sides, poking at my ribs to count them—they’d like to know if I’m missing one, you see (they know I talked with the snake). They like to bite down at my lungs to hear the air whistle out and it hurts. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, it hurts.
They wake up at late hours of the night because they like the way my bed is warm and they like the way I’m alone. But most of all, they like the way I have uncertainty pumping through my veins. My heart has trouble breathing because uncertainty is honey thick. The monsters like to guzzle it down and leave drips of it on my floor, just so I can find them in the morning and remember that they’ll be back again tonight.
Sometimes, they ask the shadows to kiss me and it’s like being on love. High, high, high. Most (some)times, I don’t even feel them stomping up and down my throat.
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