1. Saturday, October 6, 2012

    two nights this week i didnt fall asleep till five 

    palm reader was all youre a hunter

    you werent meant sleep in the night

    you werent meant to sleep alone

    you werent meant to be alone

    there was a time that i couldnt stand being alone

    but you, dear internet,

    made it so we’re never alone

    you shrunk this big blue ball down to a dot

    even apple maps doesnt know if this is LA or manilla

    if im busblog or j dilla

    gypsy lady says yr all things and

    no things

    but sleep sweet prince


    we’ll be here in the morning