I can relate to that (I'm back to relating, which looks like the only thing I do over here!)
but seriously, ur sketch struck deep. I've been alone all day and my body's temprature is rocketing, and everytime I put my head over the pillow to try to sleep it over I remember that line from Nerina Pallot's song halfway home
She's a paranoid girl on the little wing. she's been waiting for the mad hatter's invitation.
When she stays up late, she sees white bunnies in the corners of her eyes. they're always late, and they always ramble.
1 comment:
I can relate to that (I'm back to relating, which looks like the only thing I do over here!)
but seriously, ur sketch struck deep. I've been alone all day and my body's temprature is rocketing, and everytime I put my head over the pillow to try to sleep it over I remember that line from Nerina Pallot's song halfway home
Post a Comment