Because it's beautiful.
I like sweet stuff, though.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 12:25, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

It's why you like me

( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 12:49, Reply)

No, you're bitter.

( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:00, Reply)

No I'm not :(

( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:01, Reply)

I'm surprisingly content at the moment.
If a little residually terrified from seeing Black Swan last night. I screamed. Twice.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:04, Reply)

Is it good though? I wanted to see it

( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:08, Reply)

It's excellent.

( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:16, Reply)

It's a good film though, isn't it?
the bit where she's getting busy in her bedroom and turns round to see her mother there...I swear to god, everyone in the cinema recoiled in horror.
(berk, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:10, Reply)

The people of Clapham are a little different.
Everyone started laughing.

I hate anything to do with nails, so her hallucination at the ball is HORRIBLE. As is the one in the hospital near the end. -gibbers-
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:15, Reply)

Which hallucination with nai-
oh. Yeah. That one. *shudders*
(berk, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:17, Reply)

It always feels like that's going to happen. And it HURTS

( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:22, Reply)

Sorry, I just get carried away and forget the lube.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 3 Mar 2011, 13:32, Reply)