Moby

Porcelain

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  • yuhalovhas quoted6 years ago
    “I’m glad we didn’t have sex, Moby,” she said quietly in the dark.

    “Me too, Janet. Good night.”
  • yuhalovhas quoted5 years ago
    I stood there, staggering and dancing in my own semen, surrounded by hundreds of incarnations of Stevie Nicks. I tried not to bump into them, but I couldn’t help myself. I needed this, being surrounded and supported by all these beautiful Stevies. I closed my eyes and danced, feeling the bodies around me, hearing another Fleetwood Mac song playing while the transsexual Stevies sang along.
  • yuhalovhas quoted5 years ago
    The dance scene had always been about the new, and I was no longer new.
  • yuhalovhas quoted5 years ago
    “I went out last night to get gasoline,” Andy said. “I was going to burn you guys to death in your sleep.” I looked at Lee; he looked at me. Both of us said silent prayers to the god of locked doors. “But I got back here and your doors were locked, so I sat down on the futon and fell asleep.”
  • yuhalovhas quoted5 years ago
    There’s a word missing from the English language. Maybe it exists in other languages. It describes the unspeakable, incomprehensible panic that comes from standing onstage to play your second-ever solo show in front of thousands of hostile fans who’ve just found out the headliner canceled and then hitting “start” on your sequencer with absolutely no result.
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