I wake up to red. Harsh unnatural molten red.
What could it be? Satan, Judgment day, the giant orange highlighter in the sky?
In my half asleep state all kinds of apocalyptic explanations were coming to me.
But No. It’s dust, just dust. How fucking boring.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
oh hai judgment day
Posted by Holly Isemonger at 3:04 PM
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