Wednesday, February 9, 2011
you've got such a lot to say in so few words,,,
Fleeing, screaming without a sound, we forgot to stop at the garage, from which the music was still playing. They found her in the front seat, grey-faced and serence holding a cigarette lighter that had burned its coils into her palm. She had escaped in the car just as we expected.
- The Virgin Suicides.