couldn't love anything more, except maybe that time courtney tried to start "teenage whore" and fucked up, then just yelled at the crowd "haha, I can't remember the rest...you got what you wanted, that was all you wanted--I might have meg ryan's hair, but I've still got the touch."
“Language is a skin. I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.”—Roland Barthes A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments via derica, ennelletti, vilis, jaune. (via tobia)