Amber Night

I wasn’t going to post anything today, but…

Proving that the terminators of Maddison Avenue "absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead," or at least until every last consumer is a jaded, quivering puddle of cynicism. 

Real Heroes, fake war.

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil Going with the flow, it's all the same to me

Well we sat on the edge of the river, the crowd screamed, "Sacrifice the liver!"

Beta is over something something something

Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme" Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade

I see you, you see me Watch you blowin the lines when you're making a scene

Cue jazz band and minority and/or bald sidekick…

Let’s do this thing!