Eclectic hedonist

This is what I am, a pleasure seeker looking for pain, wanting to experience, sensualize, the sweet sensation of bites in the dark. I look like somebody's brother. I am a falling star, catch me and grant your own god damned wishes. I play a soundtrack in my head, in my ears, as I move through the street grit of grey European cities, fighting the smoke with fresh air or with more smoke. Learn me, touch the maps of music notes engraved just under my surface.


Emily's gone and I can breathe again. Too much fucking smoke in my apartment.

peace at last

You know that just after a hot tub skin a bit too dry muscles all relaxed and exhausted feeling? yeah. i love that.