Sid Vicious/James Montage (1999). Montage: Luis Drayton.* * * *
Dammit; I don't know why the hell it is, but I just can't seem to get my ass over this sag I've been hitting recently! Still feel constantly exhausted - 16+ hours out of every day spent lying asleep in bed; and though I've all kinds of visions to show for it - fragments of memory and imagination intertwine to create a whole that's truly indescribable (and my dreams really are indescribable, believe me) - it's so g*ddamn hard for me to get the energy together to turn it into anything solid! Guess that's the lifelong after-effects of multiple strokes and severe brain-damage for you... (Shit, I promised myself I wouldn't mention my motherfucking sinusitis again...) Still, what else can I do - other than moan and whine and bitch myself to a state of orgasm?
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