Martyr Of The American Night

[artkidnightmare]

Running and sitting. Perfecto contradictions. But that's the life. To run, and sing and fly and be free like an angel of the earth that knows nothing and doesn't care. Running wild and beautiful, drinking wine in brief encounters with the earth and the ground smiles to know your winged feet bless it. To praise Jim for his wit behind the counter

Comments

[__love_always]

this made perfect sense to me.
especially
"To praise Jim for his wit behind the counter when there's no one else around and you know that he's the only angel you'll ever need to know."

i love you, you little racecar subzybutt.

[seriousleigh]

this is just one reason among many that i miss you.

[artkidnightmare]

You didn't call me for our Friday 7:50 break!