THE PERVERSITY OF SEXUAL DESIRE- MUMMY, ITS ONLY A SUBMISSION FANTASY,APPARENTLY!!!!!!

'SO U FUCKED  THE FIRST PERSON U SAW?!YES!..WHY!..WHY NOT'!!I SUPPOSE ITS A SUBMISSION FANTASY ACTED OUT, HAVING MY WILL OVERCOME BY SEXUAL AROUSAL. THE BODY I CHOOSE HAS NO IDENTITY, DEPERSONALISED. I NEVER BECOME A REAL PERSON; LIKE BUBBLEGUM. MY ENCOUNTERS ARE NOT SADISTIC OR LOVING-MORE A COLD, UNFEELING MACHINE. SOMETIMES CONDITIONS ARE PUT ON MY ACHIEVING THE GOAL...I CANNOT MAKE ANY NOISE OR MOVE OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT. I GUESS YOU COULD SAY, IM SOMEWHERE BETWEEN VICTIM AND INSTIGATOR DEPENDS ON HOW I FEEL. I NEVER IMAGINE BEING BEATEN UP OR HURTING ANYONE, BUT THATS THE RISK !!THE BUZZ. I HAVE TO HAVE MY EYES OPEN, WIDE OPEN: EYES NEVER LIE!!DO THEY?  STRUNG OUT BETWEEN ROMANCE AND PORNOGRAPHY IT IS NO LONGER CLEAR WHAT WE WANT OF EACH OTHER. THERE IS A DISPARITY IN OUR EROTIC LIFE, BETWEEN THE MADNESS OF LOVE OR THE PERVERSITY OF SEXUAL DESIRE!!. THE EXCESS OF WORDS AND IMAGE WHETHER SPECIALIST OR ACADEMIC, SALACIOUS OR MORALISTIC, THE MYRIAD OF WAYS IN WHICH THEY, FAIL TO ENGAGE, INSPIRE, HAUNT US. SEXUALITY IS OPENLY SPOKEN ABOUT, BUT EVERYWHERE REPRESSED. RID YOURSELF!

SEX, LIES AND WARHOL BABIES! TOUCH! TASTE! FORGET! NUMBFUN!!!!!

AS LIFE IMITATES ART- INTO THE NEON... DO AS YOU WILL...WARHOL BABIES!

FUCK, SUCK, TOUCH, TASTE... ANOTHER BODY, ANOTHER FACE, ANOTHER PROBLEM...

FUTURE SIMULATION... WITHER ON THE VINE... DADDY WILL YOU TAKE ME... DADDY WILL

YOU TAKE... MOTHER MOTHER MOTHER SHOULD WE PRETEND........................................

NUMB... DUMB...FUN FUN... NUMB... DUMB... NUMBFUN... DUMB... NUMB... DUMBDUMB

NARCISSISTIC VISIONS

WHEN THE HYPER-REAL SIMULATES AND TAKES HOLD OF EVERYTHING YOU THOUGHT, FELT AND BREATHED. RUN WITH IT!
BE THE STAR COMMODITY, SELL YOUR SOUL, BOW TO THE SELF LOATHE, RIDICULE YOURSELF. THINK TRASH, BECOME TRASH!

NEUROTIC MASS MOVEMENT IN RENNES

WHATEVER HAPPENED TO BAMBI
"DO WE TAKE OURSELVES TOO SERIOUSLY AS A BAND? IS ROCK' N ROLL DEAD?

WHATEVER HAPPENED TO BAMBI^**<:")((<>:

WE CHAINED THE DOORS TO HEAVEN AND OPENED THE GATES TO HELL.

GIGS IN RENNES CHANGED OUR LIVES ON A FUNDAMENTAL LEVEL.

THE ENERGY AND THE RESPONSE WE RECEIVED WAS SICK.

THERE ARE NO BOUNDARIES ONLY THE ONES IN OUR HEAD.

STAY POSTED

THE REAL FAKE- DECONSTRUCTION OF THE MYTH

YOU MIGHT THINK THAT NOTHINGNESS, BOREDOM, FRUSTRATION, ENTIPATHY ARE PREOCCUPATIONS FOR THE RICH, THE YOUNG AND THE OLD. BUT I CAN ASSURE YOU, IT COULD BE SO. THAN AGAIN, SO WHAT! WHAT HAPPENS IF THE WAY YOU LIVE, THE PEOPLE YOU FUCK (SORRY! MAKE LOVE TO OR ABUSE), THE BEAUTIFUL LIFE YOU LEAD, ISN´T ENOUGH, NEVER ENOUGH. RELIGION DOESN´T WORK. DECADENCE BORING, BORING, BORING, SUBSTANCES THAT MAKE YOU ESCAPE INTO LALA LAND GIVES YOU THRUSH. SO, WHAT DO YOU DO? HMMM, JOIN A BAND!!!!!!!
BUT NOT JUST ANY BAND....A SEMINAL BAND...A RELEVANT BAND! A BAND THAT CROSSES ALL BOUNDARIES, A BAND THAT EVERYBODY WANTS AND NEEDS, A BAND, THAT SELLS RECORDS, A BAND THAT SLEEPS WITH PATHOS AND BATHOS, FRIENDS OF THE SUPERNOVAS, THE WEAK, THE POVERTY STRICKEN AND WE DON´T GIVE A FUCK POSSE! SUCH IS LIFE.
LETS LIVE THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM.
STAY TUNED.
P.S: IF YOU´RE READING THIS AND YOU´RE ABOUT TO KILL YOURSELF, LISTEN TO TOXIC BY PRINCESS BRITNEY. IT ALWAYS WORKS. WE DO IT EVERYDAY.