January 2010
___Flatline.
God, I’m parched. This room’s making me feel ill. Those yellow lights, those synthetic plastic seats. I bet I look ill, too. Everybody does here. Everybody looks jaundiced and cursed in this room.
“Here sweetheart, have something to drink. I got you one of those sodas from the vending machine downstairs – is orange okay?” a nurse bustles in, chattering and straightening things up as she goes. I...
…i don’t know what i just ate.
We get loads of girls at our gigs and we get criticized for that because people...
– Richey Edwards (via letsbehonest)