What would u think if I sang out a tune?

surya terrace...ordinary booze with some great company, disparate albeit.
Bad food but great slime...
the breeze was just right. We had Hey Jude and Scientist competing for critique and attention.

"I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine, we talked until two and then she said..."

yea man DPC is fuckin over!





Am too fuckin’ high

Everyone's insecure. Yet how we strut!
You know, deep-inside, oh how you know how afraid you really are
Almost sure, looking surreptitiously for tell-tale signs, that she is just as scared, yet a perverse part of your mind eggs you, "Why would she be?"
Feeding on my private horrors
Am licking my old wounds.

..I never thought I was a masochist. Now I find an irresistible pleasure in my pain

A tiny peek into Rudra's mind

Extension!