the light is in my eye

sometimes the best moments of my day are hoping that my roommate will take a shower so i can breathe my sigh of relief and be silent, still, alone for one second. but the moment ends quick, resending me back into reality.
is that wrong?

holy sheeet. check out el-p's blog, ferreal. the lyrics to a draconian love song are pretty amazing. scroll down and check out his post on his response to a draft sometime in the future. it made me miss even the shittest days of my life in nyc, just because it was so cold and moving, like i could see through el p's eyes, walking down the streets of brooklyn.