novy

Sometimes I like to take the long way home, and sometimes as I drive home past the humid greens that seem to fuse themselves with the buzzing of cicadas and the crumbling of white trash houses under the stress of time, I feel strangely at peace. Especially if I have the air conditioner on. I love the feeling of cold wind blowing all over me, especially if it blows my hair back behind my neck, it's almost like having the best massage one could ever [imagine]. and when The Loss and Curse of Reverence comes from the speakers, it's made all that much better.


Something about you is so mysterious..and you know what?? I know you're out there. You're the one in that black coat slinking behind me tossing in those seemingly unnoticed glances. You remind me of the cup of espresso I used to drink at work until I got the splitting headache. So versatile and sleek, yet so potent and resilient, and as much as it may seem bizzare to say, I think I'm in love with you. All 4 ounces.