21 June 2012
My world is composed of dreams and an underground wonderland..
There we have teenage girls wasting away, I've surfaced through but stayed. Usually I want to get drowned there again, but it never happens.
Starving art school students, the pastry chef who's restricting.. from life, underage girls and their long lost lives they're leading, stick thin cashiers of fast-food chains, bookworm roadies, charming bartenders, sports coaches, and lotsa models, we haven't got any doctors and then we have me, with a dislocation of mind, I'm living in the kitchen, feeding on crumbs, making what 'the popular' high school prostitute said about me real..
Underground Wonderland • Opuss № I