black trenchcoats and cat shoes

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Thursday, January 31, 2002

ps-Im getting sick of black metal music as well....not even my happy Bouncing Souls can drown out that shit.

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