The Art of Boogie

ready to be new again

been away from Plurk for a while, but is back

if you'd burn up before the water filled your lungs...

refreshed after a week of laying low

hears thunder rockin' the joint in B91, storms a brewin' baby

accepting that he's incapable of shutting off

been commando since Good Friday. And it has been good.

about to watch Reservoir Dogs and eat cake. Boom.

the line "When I remove the blade I keep in my boot from a sheath, I can't return it until it has spilled bloooood"