Ex tempore.
That is how and when the most amazing things of my life happen. Now that the prospect of something is right there, the possibility of anything to happen, I feel exhausted.
And I hate it because last night was mind-blowing and so much better than I ever could have even dreamed of. And I really do want to hold on to that prospect of something wicked coming this way.
Do come this way.
Music today:
Coldplay Prospekt's March
Sunday, 30 November 2008
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