for the day when i can sit in front of a tv and watch skins. london can't come soon enough. *sigh. until then, i'll have to watch on channel4.com, which is a daunting task, as my comp is shit lately. bleh.
it starts with darkness & a little pill. it ends with light pouring through the windows. the in-between is fuzzy; perhaps you rocked, and they rolled. but you smile at the uncertainty because you know it was a good time.