The Future Is Just Wasted On Some

What I Mean Is Sometimes, For An Artist, Chronic Pain Can Be A Gift.

Angel Says That Rich People Don't Like To Tolerate Much. Money Gives You Permission To Just Walk Away From Everything That Isn't Pretty And Perfect. You Can't Put Up With Anything Less Than Lovely. You Spend Your Life Running, Avoiding, Escaping.

Love Me, Love Me, Love Me, Love Me, Love Me, Love Me, Love Me, I'll Be Anybody You Want Me To Be. Use Me. Change Me. I Can Be Thin With Big Breasts And Big Hair. Take Me Apart. Make Me Into Anything, But Just Love Me.

You Are Permanent, But This Life Is Not.

They Assume She Was Once Gorgeously Beautiful. Because Now She Looks So—bad.