Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Straight Through Your Gaze

I had some terrible but nice dreams these past 10 hours I slept. It included severed upper lips, the Pixies, best friends from back home, drinking, sleeping in a bed with a warm body, and being in a tall, creepy house.

Things are good. Friends are good. Music is good.
Good, good, good.

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