I'll forever be in love with 2am
...or 2:50am. You get the point. The middle of the night...but not TOO late. If the sky's getting lighter, takes all the fun out of it.
It's just so damn peaceful. Gloriously peaceful and still. The birds chirping right now add a special summery touch to the proceedings. And THERE'S that sound I've spoken of before...the haunting (seriously, i'm not kidding here..."haunting") muffled sound of a motorcycle zooming off in the distance. OH, how I love that sound! Just makes me wanna take the fuck off to another life where no one knows me. I hate for it to end. I hate to go to bed. Because then I'll soon wake up amongst the misery of noise. The God awful RACKET of noise. And commotion. PEOPLE, basically. Irritating PEOPLE.
I DO so enjoy being the very definition of a night owl. They're a different KIND of people. And I've ALWAYS been a Different Kind of Person.
It's just so damn peaceful. Gloriously peaceful and still. The birds chirping right now add a special summery touch to the proceedings. And THERE'S that sound I've spoken of before...the haunting (seriously, i'm not kidding here..."haunting") muffled sound of a motorcycle zooming off in the distance. OH, how I love that sound! Just makes me wanna take the fuck off to another life where no one knows me. I hate for it to end. I hate to go to bed. Because then I'll soon wake up amongst the misery of noise. The God awful RACKET of noise. And commotion. PEOPLE, basically. Irritating PEOPLE.
I DO so enjoy being the very definition of a night owl. They're a different KIND of people. And I've ALWAYS been a Different Kind of Person.
posted by Gregoire at 11:46 PM
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