Its me staring into blank space, its seconds passing like hours, its sound wave melting my eardrums. So high that low is indifferent. Blue trees, green rivers, faceless heads.
I FUCKING LOVE THIS TRIP.
Albums of my month:
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Disconnected.
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