Catsup&Liquor
PHILOSOPHY: A good friend asks, "Is she nice?" But a great friend asks, "Is she L.A. face with an Oakland booty?"
ABOUT: Soy un perdedor. / 내가 제일 잘나가.
&YOU: "Be a Star-Screwer!" - Corso
ABOUT: Soy un perdedor. / 내가 제일 잘나가.
&YOU: "Be a Star-Screwer!" - Corso
I’m sitting here, anxious, thinking of the in between.
My life teems with this “in between”… a constant, moving void.
So much so that I’ve never been sure where it started, or where it might end, or what I’m seeking, or why I’m anxious about it. (And anxious about what?)
I try to pull out of this place, high and heady with thought.*
Funny. You and I were always in between Something.
And now we’re arriving at Nothing.
I guess I should relax, it’s done.
*And now, “The Space Between” is stuck in my head, because I can’t disassociate. Fuck, I hate DMB. And you loved them.
