Quotes and cunts.

Runaway boy on his lucks and crusts.
-The first time I ran away I was eight after an argument with my mum. She told me off because I ve been bitten by the dog. So I decided to run away..with the dog who had bitten me.
-This is the story of your life.
-err..thank baby.

I could feel today on the overcontaminated Finsburian Park walls the end of the bacterias, the running electric nervous systems of naturals angers and exhausted DNA.I felt the end of all, the collapse of desires and the rage against the mature wisdom...