![]() ![]() ![]() You can’t see hear, touch, or taste them, but you know there are there, like a current in the air. We can’t be anywhere except together.” -Francesca Lia Blockīut love and disease are both like electricity. “What sexual preference do you hope she has?” Happiness. A kiss about the spotlights fanning the sky and the swollen sea selling like tears all over your legs. A kiss about palm tress speeding by, trailing pink clouds when you drive down the Strip sizzling with champagne. A kiss about chocolate, when you haven’t eaten chocolate in a year. A kiss about apple pie a la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie heat. Besides one of your world leaders would screw it up immediately.” -Francesca Lia Block Okay I wish for world peace,” Weetzie said. ![]() “Really I don’t see what is so amusing,” the genie sniffed. “I am the genie of the lamp, and I am here to grant you three wishes.” Weetzie began to laugh maybe a little hysterically. Francesca Lia Block, Dangerous AngelsĪny love that is love is right. Let’s not be afraid – let’s not be afraid of anything that can’t really hurt us. ![]()
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