HOW DO YOU MAKE A GUY
In just seven days…
When you wish you knew David Lynch
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Sex with Woody Allen. (Maybe not sex, I can make him soup and we can talk jazz arrangements and euripedes then spoon while he fondles my breasts and I cry about my father)
that’s probably the best thing I’ve written all year and how I’m planning on spending the rest of my youth. - the whore (via fawnflesh)
