live soon die early

Ashleigh 2022-03-23 09:03:16

live fast die young

[sex dirty and don't know what it means]

sid said this,

I believe half of him don't believe half

of people always contradict themselves or nancy's plot how to say

hippies always live on drugs and sexual violence they sink into it Art has an outlet

, but life is a dead end

. The best way to vent is this. If you can't hurt others, you can only hurt yourself . I

can only say that they are pitiful and indulged in love and contradictions,

but I am envious of such poorness



. Did it?>







if i'm as bad as nancy would anyone love me as much as sid

or if You know how bad I am, will I still love me like you said

to [sex is dirty and I don't know]

but we can't escape so why bother with the unknown feeling, just let it flow and talk about it later



It looks live now fast die young is more like a curse word the sooner you live the sooner you die but if we were sid&nancy it would be a good life at the



end i listened to sid

maybe he is a better drummer but doesn't know anything about bass

Bassist or like some people say he's not a bassist so much as a lover

but when i listened to my way it wasn't as funny as you thought

it wasn't a piece of music just A humble and dirty life



Fortunately, he has nancy to accompany him Dirty to accompany him to be unbearable to accompany him to fall, so the chaotic life will not become more lonely



, sex, violence, alcohol is a way to squander love, but maybe not the only outlet.

I am here with doubts and expectations. Maybe to end this text that may be incomprehensible,

I hope we still have the strength to not give in,

even if love simply grows, still willing,



so crazy


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Sid and Nancy quotes

  • Sid: 'Ere, speakin of cunts who can't play. Hello girls, where'd you get your perms?

  • Steve: [playing darts in the pub] Get the darts Paul.

    Paul: [checks their hands] Let me see your hands, keep 'em where I can see 'em. I'm watching you, you bastards.

    [goes to the dart board]

    Sid: Hey, Paul.

    [Sid, John and Steve start throwing darts at him]

    Paul: Fuck off. Fuck off!

    Duke Bowman: Steady on boys.

    Paul: Bastards! It's not funny! You could stick me in the eye; put it in my brains, I couldn't play the drums then.

    Steve: You can't play the fuckin drums anyway.

    John: You can't play the fuckin drums anyway.