The darkness of my mood, lest you misunderstand, comes not from a rekindled sense of loss. Instead, it flows from my recollection of the vulgarity and gaudy grief that swept through our lives after the death of that meretricious, banal and empty-headed woman.
And it goes on, in much the same vein. (via FollowMeHere)
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