April 2011
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There was an empty seat reserved at the wedding,...
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let's swim to the moon: O great creator of being,... →
butterflynights:
O great creator of being, grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives.
That’s what I wanted for his grave.
Coda queen, be my bride
Rage in darkness by my side
Seize the summer in your pride
let’s ride!
That was for Pam.
Wild child, natural child
Not your…
hot tramp, i love you so: the story of Miss Pamela... →
whisky-a-gogo:
The first time Pamela saw Jim onstage it was at a cavern called Bido Lidos, and everybody wanted to see “the gorgeous, hot and divine singer” of the new band The Doors. Pamela recalls: “Jim Morrison was so out of control that it scared people. It scared me close to imaginary death, and I loved…