Wild lesbian sex.

I don't want to seem sincere, I want to be sincere. I don't want to use sincerity as some sort of artistic device, I want sincerity be sincerity, truth to be truth, hearts to be hearts. And I've still got such a long way to go.
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I saw a French film called The Life of Adèle (or "Blue Is the Warmest Colour" or something; it seems to have many names). The movie was about young lesbians and it was 3 hours long. So I spent 3 hours missing Fucking Åmål. Agnes and Elin had rebellion. Agnes and Elin had warmth. I believed in them. Adèle and her girlfriend were just eh. And they kept eating animals all the time, which was slightly Satanic and not a very rebellious thing to do.

It's all about the rebellion for me.

And Satan.

This month, I've already written 30 posts on this blog. This is getting ridiculous, so maybe I'll shut up for a while now.