...seriously, why must you be so good. SO GOOD. Like, that trademark sensual quality of your writing changes into this pitch-perfect, gritty, dark, opaque sensuality that sounds so fucking right. I wish my dreams were as vivid. Unless they were bad dreams, in which case STAY FUZZY AND FORGETTABLE, YOU FUCKERS.
Ahem. In conclusion: I doubt I'll read this again because it's just too painful-good (OMG POOR BOYS OWWW MY HEAAAART) but please take that as a compliment, for you are a rock star. NEVAH STOP.
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Date: 2011-02-05 06:15 am (UTC)...seriously, why must you be so good. SO GOOD. Like, that trademark sensual quality of your writing changes into this pitch-perfect, gritty, dark, opaque sensuality that sounds so fucking right. I wish my dreams were as vivid. Unless they were bad dreams, in which case STAY FUZZY AND FORGETTABLE, YOU FUCKERS.
Ahem. In conclusion: I doubt I'll read this again because it's just too painful-good (OMG POOR BOYS OWWW MY HEAAAART) but please take that as a compliment, for you are a rock star. NEVAH STOP.