I think it’s safe to say that I loathe Twin Peaks Fire Walk With Me. Even more so after a second viewing. It’s very similar to a train wreck, a lot of people die and it’s entirely forgettable.
i am billy childish ex drunk and compulsive masturbator late nite vomiter of good liquor kisser of purple lipped women riter of poems celebrating the emptiness of my love poems hungering for the moment of my passion wishing it could always be so to never let my cock fall
i am billy childish ex strongman and 2-bit lover late nite namer of names corrupter of the literate riter of poems that dare to dream to pass down the centurys and touch the harts of the the yet-to-be-born wishing to hold them to my arms and kiss them all
i am billy childish ex-poet and failed suiside late nite vomiter of truth and lies kisser of the arses of girls like the stars of god riter of poems to lick the thighs of the dead for ex- lovers to denounce and teachers to hate wishing to paint my life and to never let my voice quieten
