Saturday, June 14, 2008

Nocturnalism

Nocturn

nocturnalmente.

eek.

It's that time of night. I'm eating three day old spaghetti with wooden chopsticks.

god bless.

Draper Street caught me believin'

Spilt their eyes on

All the ceilings

Forced to live like it's a curfew


Translation:



rise.
















good night.

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