I am not a vampire. I am a fool.
I talk your ear off.
I can't dance.
I am not that pretty.
I am afraid to express myself. I can only act.
My act has two parts. First I meet you. Then I expend your last shred of patience.
I violate my own stage. Watch out. I'll violate yours.
Vampires are undead.
You wish I was dead.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
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