It's a nice song, but I've learned to take the hint, and not leave my house or interact with anyone that night if I hear it. Call me superstitious, but its consistently caused me grief. So, any and all plans for tonight are off, and I'm not even going to talk to anyone on the phone. About the only thing it's safe for me to do is sleep and/or watch TV. So, being a creature of some small brain, that is what I shall do, unless I start feeling spectacularly self-destructive, in which case, I might go out for a pack of cigarettes.
mood: reptile scared
music: November Process - Deorganized Dreams (DigitalGunfire.com - [Industrial:EBM:Futurepop] Long Range, H