Like a proper jinn, Mr. Peter Murphy has been working overtime luring me into the deep desert wasteland of sleep.
Just when I thought I was done for, I was awakened by the sunshine beat of Passion Pit.
I kinda love it. It makes me smile. Smile and clean things.
Also, there better be some pyrotechnics at KISS tomorrow night. I'll understand if they don't play their disco but, I need the pyrotechnics.
It's crucial.
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