I love parties. Parties love people. People are all partially pretentious but perfectly primate. Primates party with bananas. Bananas grow on trees. Trees are in the ground. The ground is made of dirt and rocks. Rocks hold our world together. Together is what we'll always be. None of us will ever escape existence. No matter where any of us are, it will never be impossible to meet again. For our dust has and will float through existence forever.
Listen to "The Party" by St. Vincent (bottom left of page). It's beautiful.
<3 CGDH
I like this! Make a song out of it! St Vincent is beautiful. Have you seen the version of Paris is Burning where she's just chillin on a curb?
ReplyDeleteOh, and Chad VanGaalen is on Sunday, if you forgot.