Dystopian strangers are ruining existence for us Utopian derangers. I am not as prejudiced against the dark as those older than me. Older people, who I feel inclined to listen to, are hopelessly afraid of the dark and the things that lurk in it. Thay are afraid that I will fall prey to those that dwell in darkness, at 5:47. But I am what lurks in the dark. And I am kept from fulfilling my promising destiny as a night-walker by the threat of psychos and perverts who also enjoy the dark.
Oh... that's funny. I didn't mean it like that, you understand.
A Streetcar Named Desire made me cry. Why will no one help out the Blanche Du Boiss of the world? Juno made me wise.
A Kraken from the sea... I understand.
Walks in the dark are the best
ReplyDeleteI agree, we went out at like 9, and we were fine fledermaus.
ReplyDeleteAnd also, KARAAKKKEEENNNN FROM DAH SEEAAAA
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