welcome to my world
come on inside my head. it'll be a tight fit getting in, but once you're in, it's cozy. you've come just in time; we're about to show some movies.
what kind? well, i suppose they're sort of like home movies. they're not the kind where you're a child of 7 or 8, and you're opening christmas presents while your mom is saying in the background 'oh, that's so cute! honey, hold it up so
the camera can see it!' no. they're much...different. i suppose you'll have to come in and see for yourself...
sometimes
a dream of silent rage
one night
home