the insane supernatural heat of the first day of 2006 has finally passed by the night brings relief with a breeze of sometimes hot air and other times cooling even the clouds seem to move in a stop start fashion across the sky kinda forboding and moonless night and no stars strange but noone can really feel anything without a blanket of stars at night downstairs a girl is shooting up ice in the toilet i hide in my house from all the darkness blowing in the window making the blinds snap and whip listening to the shins for abit o relief something about mercy's eyes being blue when she stands in front of you helps to make a retreat from what poeple will do to themselves out of fear and loathing and it gets hard to look forward to another ovenish day of mind numbingly oppressive heat if only the night would go on and on....
