chris evans

Speculation they kiss and they tell.
Misjudged and misquoted.
Fell into the abyss
I must have wanted this.
Another myth exploded.

Take a weight off your mind.
Trust the voice of experience.
I'll tell you little white lies.
Viva indifference.

Stoke up the fire
I'm all you require.
They won't set you alight.

Come and live your desire.

You can get me on the beeper

I'm a pure new pleasure seeker.

[pure pleasure seeker, moloko]

james franco

At the inn of seventh happiness more or less, I found you on the floor saying more more more,
Peel back the skin sonar beats like quaver, Small bananas selected for flavour,

I can't help myself

do you like my tight sweater?