Yesterday around midnight I randomly went out for a cig. Once out, I lit my cig and randomly decided to take a walk to the road, which I never do. So I walked quietly on the dirt road, puffing on my Marlboro. When I almost reached the house by the road, a balloon slowly fell from the sky, floating right in my direction. I grabbed it, and it had some promotional writing on it for Lick’s 30th birthday. Midnight passed and I was 31.
I know I see Signs easily, but come on ~


19.07.10 12:24 am
Très bonnes couleurs de nuit et très belle histoire ^^
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