I've realized something.
Ophelia is the only truly obsessable person currently alive. Cracky's gone, Mebby's gone, Natsumi was so long ago.
So I say this, to all of you.
Look to Lia. She's all we have left, and she is the best we ever knew. Yes, I will say those heretical words: better than Cracky.
To Ophelia, if she still comes here; thank you.
I'm currently sitting on the jury of a rape trial...
Hearing the evidence and testimonies from the victim and witnesses is mentally, physically and emotionally draining...
I mean, you try having an erection for eight hours solid which you can't touch.
Said a poster on this website.
Hey Caine (if you still come on here), I was wondering if you could send me the majority of your collection please? Basically the ones I sent you, and if you're feeling generous maybe more, but you know I wouldn't leak them.
Tim Buckley - Song to the Siren (Monkees/Morning Glory vers.)
"What if a demon were to creep after you one day or night, in your loneliest loneness, and say: 'This life which you live and have lived, must be lived again by you, and innumerable times more. And there will be nothing new in it, but every pain and every joy and every though and every sigh - everything unspeakable small and great in your life - must come again to you, and in the same sequence and series...' Would you not throw yourself down and curse the demon who spoke to you thus? Or have you once experienced a tremendous moment, in which you would answer him: 'thou art a god, and never have I heard anything more divine!"
