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BTS my stepfather looks just like david bowie
but he hates david bowie
im deranged funny how secrets travel 010818
<.> and i start to belive 010818
---------------- how could *anyone* HATE david bowie? 010819
---------------- how could *anyone* HATE david bowie? 010819
---------------- how could *anyone* HATE david bowie? 010819
Built to Spill I think bowie's cool
I think lodger rules
my stepdad's a fool
:)~ LOL!!! yes - yes he is! 010820
______ "......strange fascination fascinating me....." 010820
god Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things
His script is you and me boys

Time - He flexes like a whore
Falls wanking to the floor
His trick is you and me, boy

Time - In Quaaludes and red wine
Demanding Billy Dolls
And other friends of mine
Take your time

The sniper in the brain, regurgitating drain
Incestuous and vain, and many other last names
I look at my watch it say 9:25 and I think "Oh God I'm still alive"
distorted tendencies Down in space it's 1982
The joke we always knew
What's the matter with you?
Come on let's go..

Slip away.
cheer-up-emo-kid "oh baby, just you shut your mouth"
I just saw Bowie in concert.
phil today 020729
*~K i like bowie. i like the way he has aged so gracefully, and all the damn fine songs he has written.

i would like it if bowie decided to be my own personal chickenhawk.

i'd be scared to sleep with bowie, you know? scared he'd turn into some weird burroughesque alien midcoitus, or drink all my blood like he might have in 'the hunger'...
blablablabla hes gay 050604
my name it means nothin well thats debateable but so what??

I love bowie...he's beautiful, his music is beautiful...lalala
Somebody Brilliant, and sexy in an odd way. 061113
you Thought he was bi, actually. 061113
jane I didn't think I'd want to write, but the words have inevitably overflowed along with the emotion.
He was never supposed to die.
For those of us earthlings alienated by our families, by our country, we reveled in our prophet. He was a god in our black sheep country, he was the ultimate artist, the contradictorily popular outcast. Our stranger in a strange land, our Valentine Michael Smith. Leader of weirdos and queer monster clans. Gender/sexually nebulous, colorful bizarro chic, a perfectly unique specimen of ubermensch.
And as each moment slips by it makes less sense that he is gone; rather, whatever essence of him shed his corporeal albatross and returned to Mars.
Rest peacefully, duke. You will never be forgotten. You continue to inspire me even after your transformation through the ether.
the bird who fell to earth Ashes_to_ashes 160112
what's it to you?
who go